We March to Glory

We march in glory, to the jaws of death we ride.
We know the gods are on our side.
No one’s gonna halt us, great power we wield upon great battle-steeds we ride.
For years we have waited, revenge will be sweet.
No one’s gonna stand against our might.
Stand out if you’re weak, or fear grips your heart if you’ve not got stomach for the fight.

We march to glory and great victory.
We’ll drive the enemy down to his knees.

Great warriors beside us, all riding abreast.
Our battle-shields are gleaming in the sun.
Our swords are unsheathed, and thirsty for blood and eager for the battle that will come.

We march to glory and great victory.
We’ll drive the enemy down to his knees.

As swords clash on shields, and fire fills the air.
Our enemy is driven to retreat.
Blood stains the earth, they scatter in fear.
We know now that we have got them beat.

We march to glory and great victory.
We’ll drive the enemy down to his knees.