The moon raised up Early on this day Both sun and moon are up in the sky Under this twilight We will fight the traitor From north to south, Merciless we shall be The horns of battle are beginning to sound My sword is ready To combat them all Not all wounds are physical, There are some that only time can heal But those are the ones which mark us forever Until the time of time, the end of our time Our Iron fists penetrate their skulls As howling wolves lead us all into war In the air there's the essence of wrath The enemy is upon us, Let's show them what we're made of tonight A red sun rises, our victory's light