This is times of battle
This is times of war
This is time for discipline
No mercy for a war whore
Life turns harsh
But lust does not disappear
Life turns dark
But attraction is still there
To taste the forbidden
To dance with the wolves
Erotic deceit
Pleasure above rules
This is times of battle
This is times of war
This is time for discipline
No mercy for a war whore
This game, this flirt, will come to an end
Power will change, our nation will rise again
The hordes will scream for your death.
They will claim revenge
They will ravage you body
They will serve you hell
Spitting in the eyes of your defenders
With open legs you surrender
Embracing the muscular overpower
Our pride you so simply devour
It is time of battle
It is time of war
It is time to be disciplined
No mercy for a war whore