Resistance کے بول

Brothers of war, we stand tall on the edge of our land In this riverbed we draw the line Blood is thicker than this frozen water we stand upon Ice beneath our feet Hellfire burns within With bravery and valor With hatred and rage Our might lies not in numbers Few against a legion Few against the horde With ferocious force we go forth With our steel We strike them down Blood paints the ground Red frozen soil Crimson Moon will rise No silvery light We strike them down To the red frozen ground May the earth tremble as they march And their arrows blacken the sky Drain the strength from the fear Burn with wrath, scorch and sear Blood we'll shed apart we tear