Beating hard
Running deep
The fire burns
Within its keep

Red's the river flowing
To our power its bowing

Her importance
She'll never know

From dawn till doom
We sleep in our tomb
Never awake
Till immortality breaks

Take my hede
Though you'll never believe
You'll burn in the sun
Taken by the night

And by the sun;
At rise you'll sleep
At set you'll die
The death of thousand men.