1. THE ONLY END TO A BRAVE

They've arrived brought by the wind
And on our lands raised chantries
Through fear tyrannized our septs
Behind a mask of kindness
And golden cross staff
A restless evil dwelled
Run, ride with us to the imminent end
Die with us, this is the only end to a brave
Face painted and proud we ride
Tyranny no more pumped in their veins
But on our axes and blades
Blades which no longer shine
Due to your cold blood on it stained
Run, ride with us to the imminent end
Die with us, this is the only end to a brave
Insolently we honor the pagan remains
Oblivious to death your cross we profane