The moon raised up
Early on this day
Both sun and moon
are up in the sky

Under this twilight
We will fight the traitor
From north to south,
Merciless we shall be

The horns of battle
are beginning to sound
My sword is ready
To combat them all

Not all wounds are physical,
There are some that only time can heal
But those are the ones which mark us forever
Until the time of time, the end of our time

Our Iron fists penetrate their skulls
As howling wolves lead us all into war
In the air there's the essence of wrath
The enemy is upon us,

Let's show them what we're made of tonight

A red sun rises, our victory's light