Warriors - I

It’s a great day for fire

It’s a great day for wrath

It’s a warrior’s desire

Ride down the mountainside

Blinding days on the desert

Blinding sun in my eyes

Mighty cities before us Ride with your heads held high

Hungry hordes rode the sands

Into the open fire

I ride through savage lands

For victory and desire

Steel glimpse — waving spears

This hunger’s constantly

Passing through the endless world

Where great warriors sleep

From the mountainous regions

Awakens the day

Shining armours and horses

Head to the battlefields

It’s a great day for fire

It’s a great day for wrath

A man’s fate is his own

The world’s at an end