Coat of arms with crossbones and skulls
Warriors born from fire

Death walks towards you in these woods
And turns this forest into a pyre

The walk with flames
With fire wings they fly
Their blaze light the skies

With black light in their eyes
From The void walked their flames
From darkness they came

Lead them into the wild
Cut their line of supply
Prevent them from reinforcing the lines

Wait for the cold
Let ferocious breeze pierce to their bones
Death walks our trail as we go forth