As the north wind howled
   And the thunder broke, Braveheart
   Stands proudly before his troops
   And thrusting his sword toward
   Heaven, shouts at the darkening sky,
   "Now, its time to die like a man!"
  
   The horn it has blown, we brothers in arms
   Stand like a rock to the wind
   Iron for blood, thousands are stood
   Men with true hearts, they will win
   Marching towards, not for glory or gold
   Ready to die like a man
   Archers and riders, are all poised for war
   Ready to die like a man
   Die like a man
  
   Each man is ready, boiling with rage
   Anger is home to revenge
   Destroyers of dreams, they shall not succeed
   Surrender's no part of the plan
   Turn back the tide, of the ones with blind eyes
   Ready to die like a man
   Lets all heed the call, take the beast by the throat
   Ready to die like a man
   Die like man
  
   To the beat of the drums and our backs to the sun
   Our shields are all burnished and bright
   The camp fires ebb, the gauntlet is down
   Our tears, no sorrow for the vanguard of truth
   Ready to die like a man
   As the moon it gives way, for the cool of the dawn
   Ready to die like a man
   Die like a man
  
   The trumpets are blown, so foreward we go
   We're ready to dike like a man
   Shields at the ready, our sinews are taut
   Ready to die like a man
   Die like a man