As I look over yonder, what do I see
I see the ma**es growing, like a raging sea
Men & women of valour, willing to die to reach Valhalla
What do I see, up over their, today's storm trooper ready for the dare
And all I see in the distance
Is an ocean of warriors
Marching forward to battle
And ocean of warriors
Ready to k** with their fists of steel
Ready to fight to cure our nations ills
White resistance has risen
Freed from the bond of this emotional prison
They'll fight for love and not for hate
To banish the cowards to traitors gate
Spirits are high as standards they fly
In orderly files marching so proud mile after mile
Corps after corps they lead
And when it comes time to bleed
They're gonna know that they did their best
For their nations needs
Chorus to fade