War

The waving flags and the marching band,

They send us out to fight.

Our finest hour is close at hand,

They cannot match our might.

Never forget this ancient war,

Never grant them peace.

Exploit their every flaw,

Bring them to their knees.

Our tempers short and our hatred deep,

They will burn before my eyes.

I will see their leader cringe and weep,

He shall suffer before he dies.

Our armies sweep this untamed land,

This is the final night.

Bury them in the sweat soaked sand,

For a truly beautiful sight.

The heathens broke our sacred law,

Doing what they please.

Break every head and every jaw,

Their kingdoms we shall seize.

The women they raped and the king they hung,

Our strength they wished to test.

But we shall trap them,the priestess has sung,

Like rats in a serpent's nest.

Let our elephants charge and horses leap,

Be as heartless as you are wise.

Let no man in this kingdom sleep,

They shall pay for all their lies!