[Lyric] Daughters of Mars (Rail Rage)

From the Scythian steppes to the Black Sea shores
Arrows mark a land marred by war
Swords clash against blood-steeped spears
Wielded by those that all men fear
Their chariots thunder across the hills
As the Roman war god exacts his will
Sweat chills the skin of those who hear the roar
The battle cry of the daughters of Mars

The shield line forms
The arrows swarm
The spearheads wait
To seal the fate

Born to carry a weapon in hand
Surviving where chaos blooms in the land
Cold-blooded, hot-blooded, iron-blooded soldiers
The brutality of Ares is theirs to shoulder
Battle will greet a glorious end
For the tribe whose knees will never bend
The Amazon warriors display their scars
For pride never dies in the daughters of Mars
Slay those around
Penthesilea’s grounds
Feared near and far
The Daughters of Mars