War Song

The War song rings out
Stirring the souls of men
As their lines hold stout

Disheartenment they do without
They call upon Krath, amen
The War song rings out

The enemy, they will clout
For foes will come again
As their lines hold stout

They will never know doubt
They have found their Zen
The War song rings out

Emotion, they are without
They fear no pain
As their lines hold stout

They are wise men
They are devout
The War song rings out
As their lines hold stout