

(Khora ven-tor...) (Mor-tis kal-da...) Stand against the falling sky
Honor will not break tonight
Steel in line, the vanguard stands
Dust and fire across the sands
Through the storm of iron rain
We hold the line,
we break the chain
Rise, beneath the burning sun!
Until the final breath is won!
Through the stars and falling flame,
Carve in light their sacred name!
(Vol-tar...
Im-pe-ri-um...) Shadows march in blackened steel
All that breathes is bent to kneel (Vol-tar...)
Rise, across the cosmic sea!
Stand and fight for liberty!
Through the dark, our blade ignite,
Burn the dark in blinding light! (Ahhhh!)
(Ah-ria...
mor-tis...)