Take me to the place
where the fires are burning 
Ere you stood your ground, 
now your fates are turning

We make our enemies cower
hungry lion that feasts on blood of men
We [bad word] your pride and your power -
Taunting the heavens,
your destined end awaits

Fall with all our might upon the thickest of the fight
 [bad word] in fear [bad word] try my spear now
I'll leave your flesh and your bones
for the vultures, yeah
With dark [bad word] to devour their pray

My thundering cry brings men to their knees 
Like furious storms that lash at the seas

Take me to the place
where the fires are burning...

Take me to the place
where the fires are burning 
Ere you stood your ground, 
now your fates are turning

Our ranks are braking battalions
Furious onset that withers lives of men
Don't turn your back like a coward
The earth shall drink all the blood you spill today

Through the sun-starved night,
until the morrow brings the light
Saffron-clad at dawn; Aurora.

Lying dead for all your sorrows 
Shattered shield and bones

Fire, fire, fire, fire!

Fire on your high walls 
Burning down your towers 
Ravaging your white halls 
Offerings to Ares

Raven of [bad word] 
Perched up on your towers 
Taming down your warlust 
Slay or be slain
Only death shall remain!