You doubt your strength or courage
Don’t come to join me
For death surely waits you
With sharp and pointy teeth
An animal so vicious
No other’s fought and won
So on the fields of battle
We are the chosen ones
Human bones blanket
The dirt of the heathen’s lair
That we must pass the den of death
The only path from here
But I walk in the light
The time to die has come
No one shall take my life
I’m of the chosen ones
Black shadows fill the sky
As the creatures eyes grow near
Raise the shield of the holy pilgrims
High into the air
Heaven’s powers fill my arms
Onward now to fight I’m sent
Oh the beast is coming
To put you to the test
Solo – Mustaine
Look out!
Now this land mine to pillage
Rape and steal and take at will
Never let you cross this path
I reign for now I stay to kill
