deus vult. as their arrows fill the sky
trapped in an epic battle
shrapnel will be scattered
make a press for the wall
get prepared as a sharp dagger
deus vult. the chosen approach with katanas in hand
by the code of bushido they fight hard to the end
lords of the warborn carryin' swords
drums thundering harder than the hammer of thor
flay your flesh with sharpened steel
seldom shall they spare a life
came to war prepared to die
at death we're sent to paradise
we've all been lost in this fight for years
into your hearts i'm striking fear
a head for every pike and spear
as their arrows fill the sky
i will stand here by your side
fathers unto sons bequeath
you'll be struggling just to breathe
mighty tyrants shall tumble from their peaks
but i'm not afraid to die