Music : Azagthoth / Lyrics : Vincent)



Cold finger on the trigger

Behind a line drawn in the sand



Anger rise !

We fight a war with much at stake

The rights of birth that no one can take



Overflowing with anger

A soon to be awakening

Will be martyrs on to glory

Dawn fings us in this rage



As it must be

This dawn of the mad



My finger on the button

With what¹s so foreign in my sights



Anger rise !

We wage a war ... our nature to preserve

By any means... our enemies be gone



No longer can we wait

As an enemy drains our future

As the light of a new day shines

Our anger fuels our march this dawn



Call of duty ... all the minutemen rise and shine

Call of duty ... only sovereigns stand the test of time