There is a chance at last
To take back our lands
To take what is ours
We must advance steadfast
In the dawn
Our weapons will stun them
Full magazine, run like the wind
Born as a part of the slaughter machine
My blood pumps from my heart
Full strike ahead, no time for dread
Send the flamethrowers the fire will spread
My blood pumps from my heart
Flaming skies, burn through the fight
Gun in hand, hundreds of troopers are waiting to charge
Ignite, engage the fire
To the skies, our fighters are scrambling
The blood and pain is here, they got no escape
Our squadrons are trampling
Full magazine, run like the wind
Born as a part of the slaughter machine
My blood pumps from my heart
Full strike ahead, no time for dread
Send the flamethrowers the fire will spread
My blood pumps from my heart
Hold your ground, never look back
Aim again, standing united their forces will burst
Through soaring fire we answer the call
Firm in our might, we will give it all
Blazing our way guided by what we feel
We claim our land in the name of our hearts of steel
Into the night, fearless to die
Leaving behind our brothers
No turning back, enemy forces ahead
We rise again, until we fall we brawl
Through soaring fire we answer the call
Firm in our might, we will give it all
Blazing our way guided by what we feel
We claim our land in the name of our hearts of steel
Hearts of steel