We dark in light Our steps arent upon thy paths These dark steps are pure and cold We are moving graves! These souls who thirts for blood As we left certain path as our oath With head high Heavy hordes One highway to hell We ride These hearts who sunk is nothing Of sacred void of a link Eyes watchful Ears forward One highway Never look back We ride! Oath made in pain! No turning back! It was a pleasing fear Like a wild beast We are content to go! Our vessel Bounding higher Into the monstrous world To reach a land unknown And we shall strike all who behold Alas! What horrid visions haunt me! As we gaze upon the hordes! Ride! Ride to meet our fate! Death! Death is the key and sets all free