Blinded by ambition
Bound by forces still unknown
Warriors of the great divide
Westward bound, into battle ride
Through the pa**, the siege begins
For only he who dares can win
To the water's edge they march, and hear the coastal crash
Preparing for the inevitable clash
Doomed to walk through wrath, flame and shadow
And fly on the sad wings of destiny
In the heart of blackest night, struggle to see the light
And rise against the iron grip of tyranny
Oh yeah, against all odds
The d**hmarch crushes on