War March (based on MILGRAM song "天晴行進曲")
[ARES]
Fools, who say you can protect yourself by praying. Fools, who sit, while family and friends are slayed. Fools, who do nothing, besides spitting complains. Fools, who keep sacrificing what they're carrying!
Smile to an enemy won't stop your son from dying, Keep standing still, while your mother is defiled! You're cowards, who put obedience on your faces, But I'm filled with hate and he will taste it!
This world's on corpses standing! Spilled blood it keeps demanding! If you've not slayed them throughly, Then how can you truly say that the battle has been over? Come on, fight, no surrender! Your happiness defender! Protect what stands behind you! The only way to receive peace - when other side is wiped out!
Hahahahahahahahahaha!
Listen here, dear mortals! There is only one way to make sure what's yours isn't taken! Grab swords, stones, whatever you have, and hit your enemies, until there's nothing left!
Fools, who had spilled blood before, but now praying. Fools, who have a whole line of shades they've slayed. Fools, who did the same thing and spit complains. Fools, who try to hide the sins that they're carrying!
Red blood is the ground soiling! Hot fury's in hearts boiling! If you keep your fate avoiding, Then I will take your place and fight, until his head is rolling! This is how it should be going! Skies, Time, now Thunder's roaring! He had a thousand warnings! If tree has rotten down to roots, there's one thing you need to do.
Cut down.
Break his bones, until none are left, Cut and burn his disgusting, greedy hands! Gouge his eyes, rip off his tounge, step on his ears! And don't stop, until he fully dissappears…
The sword hand's gripping tightly… The one who praises himself for his great role, but actually the one who truly, fully broke it all. Without mask stand proudly… Want for me to bow like them, but would rather die that say a single kind word to you, pathetic bastard!
Your throne is made from corpses! Ignoring others' choices! I shout with their voices! Every king will meet his end, and gods are no exception! Prophecies should be checking! For Mind War is stepping! To your demise heading! So, prepare your last words, because sword is at your throat!
