Stand my brothers and sisters keep the banners flying I will battle if I must on every inglorious front we have been through too many wars yet if so Lord let it end this way
If not humans I fight it's my angelic kind if again I die in the field of battle I will fold space and time fighting my own kind that's what really hurts
Are we not the guardians why has everything now changed I have seen this too many times before and the Devil will always be blamed you wanted me to shine and when I do you cut me down
I did not ask to be your child of war remember you made our kind and every angel I **** is like killing one of mine make no adder on the field of battle for by honour I will not first strike