It's a great day for fire It's a great day for wrath It's a warrior's desire Ride down the mountainside Blinding days on the desert Blinding sun in my eyes Mighty cities before us Ride with your heads held high Hungry hordes rode the sands Into the open fire I ride through savage lands For victory and desire Steel glimpse - waving spears This hunger's constantly Passing through the endless world Where great warriors sleep From the mountainous regions Awakens the day Shining armours and horses Head to the battlefields It's a great day for fire It's a great day for wrath A man's fate is his own The world's at an end