The general rides across the line, shouting orders we may die tonight
He sees the men are terrified, word is the enemy can't die
Corpses raised up to fight, black magic fills the night
Faced with death and defeat we call upon dark forces
Embracing the night
The priests they chant their phrases and breath in the smoke of the Old Gods
The magic of the pagan gods flows through our veins
Out comes the champion, armoured all in green
He raises his voice to the heavens and lets out his scream
Green Guardian
Arise green guardian, born of earth infused with chaos
His sword brings judgement, his visage feared
All around him lie the mages, ripped limb from limb
He turns his sword to us to cleanse us from the Earth