FireDitto

Our war Spirits arise and cities fall Kill our enemies and take it all Unleash the inferno of my will Destroy all that's not still Burn and pillage to our bitter end But those are lost without their friend Boil blood and melt the sand In this cold and desolate land All is ours and that is told But forget the spirit of old The course of time is long and vast We forget the enemies of our past To the regrets of our defeat Forget friends we'll never meet Our course of war has but one end But all is well if you're still my friend