War-band! Songtext / Lyric

The cycle of life turned by a wheel of pain
The blow of the horn and our swords are drawn
We charge to the village in a frenzied swarm
Flaming torches to their huts are thrown within
They awake and step outside now let the fun begin War Band Hail!
War Band Hail!
War Band Hail!
War Band Hail!

War band! Executing swiftly!
A Killing ground – Without delay!
Fire burning! Women weeping!
Children screaming – Now our slaves!
Unwilling procession! We will lead them!
To their new life – So far away
But still their fate! Is in their own hands!
On the providing – They now obey!