In death we live, in life we die. Our skills and traits shall never lie. As living thunder we serve the light and damn the darkness we exist to fight. We feel no pain and seek no relief, prepare for the truth of the Soldier's Creed.
It is a soldier's life we lead and this is the way we sing our creed.
We do not cry, we barely bleed, this is the way of the Soldier's Creed.
In lines of death we march along, waiting to sing the devil's song. Within the fire we shall stand, upon the lives of fellow men. Our might defined, our lives unwind, witness the sorrow of the creed.
With broken lives and broken homes, this is the way we sing our creed.
Ending the lives of all we see, this is the way of the Soldier's Creed.
To the fight we will go, living to strike the final blow. It is our duty and our sorrow, where we march none dare follow. To death we step and life we leave, this is the curse of the Soldier's Creed.