Sword of Dio

Ten thousand guns will sound and then
Trenches filled with brave and broken men
Over the top
All rise in faceless form
Stagger forward into the bloody storm

All intend to die
The price of honor
Falling on a sword
Destiny awaits
It never ends

Lays the waste of pain and death
Desperate souls lay gasping their last breath
How will it end
When no-one’s left alive
Fields of horror where nothing will survive