

(haaa-aaah) (hooo-oooh) Our blood is the mortar,
the stones are our crown No storm from the mountain can tear
this wall down We carved our allegiance in iron and bone To
stand as the guardians of high halls of stone
Raise the iron high
Underneath the sky (ooh-aaah)
Open the gates of victory and flame Forever we stand
to honor the name
Lifting our blades to the thundering sky
We live by the oath,
and we never
shall die
We
are unbroken! (hooo-oooh)