Prominent I stand as I lead my men to war With banners held high "we'll waste 'em all" I swore I seek within myself, find no fear as we march God of eight banners by our side, the soil beneath our feet will parch Ahead! I scream as we draw our swords Tonight! Death claims every single soul but mine The blood stains the ground But upon my honor I'll return! The blades cut so deep But upon my honor I'll return! Five thousand arrows pierce me But upon my honor I'll return! The light before me fades away but Upon my honor I'll return! Victorious we'll return! Impaled I stand they want to see me fall Their hands tremble, I'm ready to face 'em all Smile on my face, I approach their formation weak One by one they turn around, scared, I made them retreat The cries of men held a sweet promise of their defeat I walked among the chaos witnessing the August Star O Heaven coming down The earth shook as he laid his feet to the ground watching me with pride, for I brought him a true harmony of blood Ahead! I scream as we wield our swords Hold the line! I shout as we face their hordes Ahead! I scream with blood filled lungs Tonight! We will claim every single soul with pride The blood stains the ground The blades cut so deep Five thousand arrows pierce me But upon my honor I'll return! The light before me fades away but Upon my honor I'll return! Victorious we'll return!
Prominent I stand as I lead my men to war With banners held high "we'll waste 'em all" I swore I seek within myself, find no fear as we march God of eight banners by our side, the soil beneath our feet will parch Ahead! I scream as we draw our swords Tonight! Death claims every single soul but mine The blood stains the ground But upon my honor I'll return! The blades cut so deep But upon my honor I'll return! Five thousand arrows pierce me But upon my honor I'll return! The light before me fades away but Upon my honor I'll return! Victorious we'll return! Impaled I stand they want to see me fall Their hands tremble, I'm ready to face 'em all Smile on my face, I approach their formation weak One by one they turn around, scared, I made them retreat The cries of men held a sweet promise of their defeat I walked among the chaos witnessing the August Star O Heaven coming down The earth shook as he laid his feet to the ground watching me with pride, for I brought him a true harmony of blood Ahead! I scream as we wield our swords Hold the line! I shout as we face their hordes Ahead! I scream with blood filled lungs Tonight! We will claim every single soul with pride The blood stains the ground The blades cut so deep Five thousand arrows pierce me But upon my honor I'll return! The light before me fades away but Upon my honor I'll return! Victorious we'll return!