its time to fight take it back
muster your mettle prepare the onslaught
the skiy tear open now’s the time
ready the first wave the targets clear attack NOW!
The fissure in the sky, Bleeds forth garrisons
The bastards begin their descent
Anchor the tether, break backs to burn heaven
We must drag this fight to our plane
That's it men tear these fuckers down
no quarter is granted on the ground
before the day is done you'll see
they'll kneel before us, it's their destiny
We fight for conclusion, reconciliation is out of the conversation
If The Chancellor is god in heaven, then I am the devil
And welcome to hell!
We must tear the sky to the ground.
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