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