Battle follows battle To the death to take the hill Blackened leather warriors The chill as steel meets steel One survives by cunning The other lives by might The death defying warlords By the firelight they fight With the power of steel They're raiding our land They're marching from hell With the devil as chief In command! The morning light meets fire Still the warriors they kill They're pushing for the last attack Upon the mighty hill The brave know not of running 'Till the last man they will fight Just raise the steel up to the sky And sound the battle cry With the power of steel They're raiding our land They're marching from hell With the devil as chief In command! Here ends the final battle As the last defender fell The proud and savage warriors Have tread the path from hell Battle scarred and weary But the sword still strong in hand Strong in their defiance As they march across the land With the power of steel They're raiding our land They're marching from hell With the devil as chief In command!