The time is short, the stakes are high If we don't fight back we're all gonna die Time for war, feel our rage This rotten society must be set ablaze
Anger grows in our minds It is easy to see when you have learned to read the signs Our once fair land is now a melting pot A mix breeding centre with a smell of rot
Come on brethren, heed the call Time to make this system fall Storm the castle, rock the boat Hang them high, slit their throaths
Flames of rage, head held high Flames of might, it's do or die Destroy the grasp of a hostile breed Slay their priests of lies and greed
