For every battle fought and wonnSomeone must tell the talenLest we forget our warrior's vownAnd leave our arms at restnnThe countless timesnWe've raised our voicesnThreatening to crack the skynNow once againnThey'll hear our turmoilnAnd brace their shields in fearnnAbysmal voices herald our furynThe hiss of swordsnDrawn forth in ragenThis piercing hymnalnIs growing loudernVibrating names of those revilednnDeafening verses steel our causenA wicked crescendo signaling warnIn final chorus we ascendnTo craft a song anewnnThey'll wilt before usnToo late they hear the crynRestrainednWithin their fearnMade deaf and then destroyednnA song of ancient terrornDeathymn