days of gold are at an end

we are forged of steel, our skin has shed

it's a call to arms, it's a call to war

march straight into oblivion



darkest hour is drawing near

death has lured us into light

eternal battles we struggle with

kill us slowly, yet give us life



bow your head to the facist pigs?

are you forged of steel or walking dead?

it's a call to arms, it's a call to war

march straight into obvlivion



season of oppression



fear is not the answer

fear feeds the answer



standing at the edge of the infernal abyss

leaps of faith are made on nights like this

when they call your name will you do as your told?

will you stand your ground?

can you hold your own?



when fear no longer matters, all is as ever

as ever and ever and ever and ever