We are steel rolling on, the vanguard of war, hardened and tried in battle, our sword is the law.
We are the conquerors, we tread upon your grounds, the skulls of our enemies, shall become our crown.
Under this standard, will you bleed with me?
With this blood stained standard lies the sign of victory.
Fasten your breastplate, hammer forge your sword, put on your gauntlets of steel and follow me into war.
I only know one direction, forward! I"d rather die fighting on my feet.
I will never submit, I will never give in, I will never fall broken down on my knees.
In hoc signo vinces, forward march. In hoc signo vinces, no retreat.
In hoc signo vinces, forward march. In hoc signo vinces, long live death.
In hoc signo vinces, in hoc. In hoc signo vinces, in hoc.
Under this standard, will you bleed with me? With this blood stained standard lies the sign of victory.
Fasten your breastplate, hammer forge your sword, put on your gauntlets of steel and follow me into war.
I only know one direction, forward! I"d rather die fighting on my feet.
I will never submit, I will never give in, I will never fall broken down on my knees.
In hoc, in hoc signo vinces. In hoc, in hoc signo vinces.
Long live death.
We are the conquerors, we tread upon your grounds, the skulls of our enemies, shall become our crown.
Under this standard, will you bleed with me?
With this blood stained standard lies the sign of victory.
Fasten your breastplate, hammer forge your sword, put on your gauntlets of steel and follow me into war.
I only know one direction, forward! I"d rather die fighting on my feet.
I will never submit, I will never give in, I will never fall broken down on my knees.
In hoc signo vinces, forward march. In hoc signo vinces, no retreat.
In hoc signo vinces, forward march. In hoc signo vinces, long live death.
In hoc signo vinces, in hoc. In hoc signo vinces, in hoc.
Under this standard, will you bleed with me? With this blood stained standard lies the sign of victory.
Fasten your breastplate, hammer forge your sword, put on your gauntlets of steel and follow me into war.
I only know one direction, forward! I"d rather die fighting on my feet.
I will never submit, I will never give in, I will never fall broken down on my knees.
In hoc, in hoc signo vinces. In hoc, in hoc signo vinces.
Long live death.