Armed to the teeth with iron and pride we will attack if they don't 
Our troops will collide there's nowhere to hide as we move closer to the front 
Confrontate, mutilate 
We'll make them feel like feeble fools 
We'll hunt their heads until all are dead then we'll see how's the right to rule 
I stormload my veins with fury 
Fast, fast, fast forward 
Fast, fast 
Fast forward to the front 
There's no future for our enemies 'cause in the end they'll all decease while our powers will increase