Never mind, I'm coming down
With a whole new symptom born from a horde
I realised you fell off hard
When the toll bell cries to thee, you'll die to me
And finally, I'll thank the dream
I'm pushing for ingress, and it sings
The war is nigh, it's one more time in the trenches
Your defences are finished

Diminished, tragedy and blasphemy will offer me a new fight
My honour dies with me, and all will see the weapons strike from the skies
The thickest parts of thee will claw for me but ultimately, I'm harder
My martyr fights with me and ends with me when you are already down
(The sons of our crown bring them down)

And we carve out the time, it's a sin to walk the wire
Chaos revolted, and it's blood they wanted
Pile up the bodies, the primal urge warranted
And in death we wanted

Turn them inside out
(Mark them from head to toe)
Hope you'll send them down
(Claim their bones)
Only the strongest will wield the sword
And die by the hand of God
Peeling off their skin
(Scathed by the sword that shines)
Leave them all to die
(Take their power)
Only the strongest will wield the sword
And die by the hand of God

Our power beats the handler of the velvet hammer
The foot of titans summons triumph
Blast the gates in tragedy
We break brigades, their height delays
Our song of sons brought by the lords
Heaven died so we could strive and bring about a new age

And we raise up the flag, for our troops, for our crusade
It's the fate our gods created
We harden the stronghold, our bodies sold for treaties
We will smash them to pieces

From the gates of divine, we are the children of the order
And we ride by the code of honour
As our grace tears the vine, cross the line and storm the border
And when time tries, be ready to die

Turn them inside out
(Mark them from head to toe)
Hope you'll send them down
(Claim their bones)
Only the strongest will wield the sword
And die by the hand of God
Peeling off their skin
(Scathed by the sword that shines)
Leave them all to die
(Take their power)
Only the strongest will wield the sword
And die by the hand of God

The heat of battle bares the tenacity of a thousand commanders marching in unison
The bearer of chaos will not bringeth carnage
It may only scream in the hole it belonged inside

We will fall for no one
We have to stop the source
Their forces built to damn us all
We charge, prepared to fall

Turn them inside out
(Mark them from head to toe)
Hope you'll send them down
(Claim their bones)
Only the strongest will wield the sword
And die by the hand of God
Peeling off their skin
(Scathed by the sword that shines)
Leave them all to die
(Take their power)
Only the strongest will wield the sword
And cast back the chaos
Through the cries of a thousand hordes
We have the hand of God
Bow down

I'll be damned if we should all bow down