Reprise! All you warriors of might For the age of the wolf has arrived Stand high War axe in one hand The Draconic Legion shall rise! Advance! All you warriors of pride For the time has arrived to destroy Stand high Wield your swords in two hands Watch the ancient kingdom of Tel-Serion fall. Ages of Greed Fires of Might Winds blowing viciously The markings of the trail are swept away A bolt of lightning fills the sky The valiant war gods have heard our cry Onwards we ride unto the plains of Windaria Feruk With swords and shields we courageously tackle the northern breeze Sorcery is practiced in these dark lands Now into battle we march, with the strength of the gods Carnage, butchery, slaughter, bloodshed Swords of Gore Storming upon the cold mountainside There lurks a moan From a creature of ages past who lives there alone Storming in on the summits, the time is nigh. Whoever may cross this path will surely die!