I walked the path of million men I gorge the belly I fight and sin Battles in the Trojan War I drink the wine and blood of before A nimble skull will always crack 1000 year faithful attack Will a coward die from calloused hands 3000 rationed spinach cans A giddy doctrine will not live A pancake covered battle shield Must condemn the weakling mind For your book that must be bind Juggernaut will crush the bum Combatant of the drunken slum Gnawing on the greed of war