The end of endings has started
  The battle lines have been drawn
  And as the smoke clears we will be the ones marching on
  The gates of hell have been shaken
  Terror fills their eyes
  As we attack we lift our voices in the battle cry
    We will fight, we will be strong
  Together we're marching on
  United, we move as one
  Our finest hour has just begun
    The host of darkness before us
  Their shallow eyes filled with pain
  There's no escaping all the angels with their eternal chains
  Our final surging battallion
  The massive gates crumble in
  Our shouts of victory meet the strains of tortured screams from within