The Dawn of Battle Manowar

Dreadful thunder, the storm's moving in
And judgement day is calling
My soul has been healed
By the power of steel
And the sound of glory

I will send into the ground
All that are found
By the sign of the hammer falling
Yes, heathens will fall
I will strike down them all
Then you will know my calling

Bravery calls my name
In the sound of the wind in the night
My sword will drink blood
And I will fight, yes, I will fight
In the dawn of battle
Dawn of battle

I will rise up from the chaos
I will rise up from the grave
A brother to the darkness
A master to the slaves
I am the sole descendant
Of the fire and the rage
I was wrought upon the earth
Born to rule and battle wage