Sacred Rite - 1812: The Battle lyrics

Oh, tell all the boys The battle calls us tonight Oh, with fear in their eyes Their leaders have poisoned their sight With guns in their hands, and swords at their sides They k** with such utter delight Night has fallen, and blood has spilled The battle, it calls us tonight Oh, children are dying Your dreams and their dreams are gone Oh, with fear in their eyes The leaders have poisoned the pawn