Rise to Arms

Our borders breeched
Our gates reached
With a vile screech
They start their siege

No place to hide
Until the blood has dried
So every man of pride:
It's time for us to ride!

Now rise to arms
Cast out your fear
Let out a roar
For all to hear
Our message strong and
Sharp as a spear:
"We're here to win
Your end is near!"

Homes torn asunder
The sun going under
Their resolve strong as thunder
Our survival just a wonder

But from our bodies worn
A stronger hope is born:
Look up to a new morn
And hear the triumph of the horn!

Now rise to arms
And get your gear
Let out a roar
And rise to cheer
Our knights have come
And the fate is clear:
Our day will dawn
As their end draws near

The tide is turning
Their bodies burning
With a bloody yearning
Our defiance returning

So knights of grace
It's time to race:
Show them their place
And leave no trace!

Now rise to arms
Cast out your fear
Let out a roar
For all to hear
Our message strong and
Sharp as a spear:
"We're here to win
Your end is near!"

Fire the guns

Fire the guns
Sound the drums
Watch the smoke block out the sun
Thank the sons
For what is done
For from the war returns no one

Fear our drums
Flee our guns
We have mercy for none
So do not shun
Those who will run
Because our deeds can't be undone