We have all come with our ,brave and noble band;
Whom had tread over ,rough seas and burning sand;
Fought demons and giants, with monstrous hands;
To face the one true evil is ,our grand final stand;
Ready your shields ,and sharpen your blade;
For this last battle, we for certainly not evade;
We march forward ,along with our brave parade;
Vowing our lives now ,at this moment to be laid;
One final chance to ,enter the deadly fray;
For this our moment ,to save this dark day;
Enough of crying and ,enough of religious pray;
For it is time end this world of molded dark clay;