If you see the sun,
You know that you have survived
To fight one more day.
All I ever ask
Is that you give me your life,
I'll make you divine.
This sword of iron,
So long has it served me well,
I pray that it keeps.
Are you now with me?
To conquer a land unknown
And plunder its wealth.
Blood will be our wine,
Their bones our knives and our forks
And none shall remain.
