This night Fate will decide One last time We will fight One last battle We are prepared Against oppression Against the divine Side by side We strike back Like tongues of fire Through flesh and blood We will fight you Heathen hordes marching On barren soil Against oppression Against the heavenly throne Heathen hordes marching False prophets will fall Despise the divine Heretics forevermore Burning arrows Under the rising sun Rain of fire walls To the blood drenched ground Your heaven Becomes hell Our resistance Is your end Swords up Bring them down Our rebellion Has begun Heathen hordes marching Wading through blood Against oppression Against the heavenly throne Heathen hordes marching False prophets will fall Despise the divine Heretics forevermore