Music: Ron Eriksen, James Lareau
Lyrics: Ron Eriksen
our sawtooth blades shines brightly in the morning sun
together are the power – this world ours before long
on a mission of hatred, we will trust on man
fierce as wolves we fear no one for a madman leads our clan
no time to catch your breath tonight for you will get no mercy
our superhuman colossal force surges unleashed desire
like the chariot of the reaper we will leave a bloody slaughter
now move on to conquer more – onward, enslave the virgin daughter
(Chorus)
Militia of death
Militia of death
Militia of death
Militia of death
splitting hemlets, splitting skulls, drinking the blood of ancients
slaves to their crown – to their throne – fall to spiteful power
our instruments of torture meet soldiers with their deaths
we take adandoned weapons – the dying take last breaths
(Chorus)
(Solo – Brett)
(Solo – Ron)
to their thrust is our parry – assaults come less and less
the enemy hurt and dying – from our blade’s caress
the land we walk is brains and blood – full with mangled corpses
opponents of divine militia fall to hated forces
we have no friends, just victims – our enemies all gone
together are the power – this world is ours and strong
like the clash of thunder we did trust no man
fierce as wolves we fear no one, for madness is our clan