The line in the sand has been drawn, out before you.
The bloodshed has gone on for way to long.
You brought this fight.
Now I'll bring this war.
All that awaits you is pain and death.
It's in our nature to destroy mankind.
There's no fate, but what we make for ourselves.
All respect is gone.
If there is no blood? then there is no glory.
Where armed for battle.
This is our battle cry.
For many of years, you hunted our kind.
Killing them off, one by one, till we are no more.
These walls may fall, but you'll never break our spirit.
Our kind will live on, through this torment.
We stand our ground, we war for Midian.
Our brotherhood, our breed, this is our lively hood.
We'll prevail against these odds.
We will fight till the end.