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 battleflields 
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