Darkness is fading The mystic dawn is near Our horde is ready The final war is here Armed to the teeth Battleaxes and swords Crossbows and spears Armed to the teeth Nothing has changed for a thousand years But now the final moment is hear Within the deepest holes of the abyss New swords are made for our warrior host Morning has broken Blood will be spilled Fire and destruction It will be the end We lighten our tourches And turn towards heaven We pray for a sign A sign for war
armed, tourches, battleaxes, teeth, crossbow