It will afflict you, but here you have our declaration of warnYou can agitate as much as you want, but we will follow our pathnIf somebody will block our waynWe're prepared to fight a mannDo you want to dare us??nMe with the eyes of a hungry predator...nn...You're readynOkay, then come on...in the mania of the frontnnKeep on marching without any bordersnIdols? Ignore themnIf you forget to keep on marchingnYou will just croak on the edge of the path...disappointednKeep on marching, in the earth of the packnSympathy? Ignore itnIf you forget to fight, you will just croak on the edge of the pathn...That doesn't bother me anymorennWar!! improve one's skillnWar!! we are shout downnnThe blood is running from uncountable woundsnThe earth wavers, the indefatigableness of the massesnThis bloody bladenHesitates because of the forthcoming impactnHurt by the unshackled massesnThe way the defeated decaynCatching the ovationsnAdopt the sign of the strongest as your ownnnEverything is turning round and round; repetition of the horrors, drenched of the bloodnEven if this is the place we're going to...I would be at the sharp end