Glory Awaits

A bolt of lightning cracks the sky
Dark clouds gather overhead
You feel a chill across your back
And you know you're gonna die.

The screams and cries of dying men
Hurling spears into the fray
Dodge another foe's attack
Pray to the Gods up high.

The hour's close at hand.

Here we stand, unite
We will rise, tonight.

A flash of pain, a glint of steel
The smell of blood in the cold night air
Turn around, see your brothers fall
You feel the rage within.

Charge into the nearest foe
Cut them down, left and right
Take the lead, sound the charge
For glory or for death.

This is your final stand.

Here we stand, unite
We will rise, tonight.

Men, tonight we make our stand
Together as one
From this field to the top of Olympus
Show the Gods what we're made of
Follow me, and together we will make history
Glory awaits!

Here we stand, unite
We will rise, tonight
Here we stand, unite
We will rise, tonight.