staining red these desert sands
forbidden blades lie in our hands
eye of Jarai marks their bands
trekking through theuir holy lands.
Rally the crew! X3
Tracking gold through demons eyes
they wont escape our wrath this time
the scarfaced one, fate defied
death rains down from stormy skies
Blades run them through! x3
Blood red sun, a smoky dawn
troopps directed by the khan
we destroy the admirals pawns
release the hate that he has spawned.
Day they will rue! x3
lightenening strikes slashing through their flanks
flaming axes cutting through their ranks
Greekbeast smashing through their main troops
mithril blade, now they dont know what to do!