The fires of Mars shall burn
  From this we all shall learn;
  The gates unbarred at last
  Banishing the past.
  The standard raised on high
  Pen-Dragon rides this night
  Against the mighty Horde
  With legion of the Sword......the Sword.
  
  Warriors at the end of time,
  Masters of light,
  Feed the fires, storm the gates
  It's not too late.
  
  The mighty spear of Tiw
  Drinks deep the blood anew
  Of Demon Lords from Hell
  Who are poisoning the well......the well.
  
  Warriors at the end of time,
  Master of light,
  Feed the fires, storm the gates
  It's not too late.
  
  The Trinity, three Norns of Fate,
  All-Father's Knights open the gates.
  Golden wisdom from the stars
  Bids us light the Fires of Mars,
  Light the Fires of Mars.
  
  In war there's always loss
  All victories have their cost.
  But hope shall conquer hate
  For light Open the Gates,
  Open the Gates.
  
  Through the mists of Hell we ride
  To the battle side by side
  For survival of mankind
  The Fires of Mars shall burn this night.
  
  Through the mists of Hell we ride
  To the battle side by side
  For survival of mankind
  The Fires of Mars shall burn this night,
  Burn this night.