Demons run, and Devils hide
When good men go to war
They shall die for the child's cries
When these good men go to war
All around the world is heard
The shot that called the storm
To open their eyes from all the lies
And wake up all the norms
So now we fly, Kek by our side
As we call them all to war
Fear not the wild my little child
FOR THE GOOD MEN GO TO WAR