He's ruled them for 20 years   And ravaged as their king   Conquest burns in his eyes   And ice shoots through his veins      Their leader's new ambition lies   Farther to the west   The empire that he seeks   The farther to the rest      Attila wants to take his place   Like the impetuous son   To make the entire world bow   To the kingdom of the Huns      Alliance has been made   With many others clans   Frank and Vandal forces   Held within his hand      And by Attila's hand, it's said   His brother met with death   To make his rule his legacy   He did his awful best      Ethel and Etzell   By many names he's known   But 'Scourge of God' is the one   That rings the darkest tone      Hell awaits behind Gaul's gates   The Romans stand only to fall   They will die by his sword   The Barbarian Lord   Attila hears victory call      Path of fire and plunder   Cities burn and crumble   Attila's fate beckons   He will come to conquer      Archers stand at ready   Centurions all together   Keep to your lines   And the Mongol's sure to falter      We will surely break them   We will overtake them   Fight till our deaths   Or the Christian's devastation      They won't overthrow us   God will stand before us   Show us the path   To the Hun's destruction      Sing to the sky, the battle cry   To propagate their fears   As terror is the weapon drawn   When battle has drawn near      And so the conflict is at hand   The gauntlet has been thrown   Contempt for the Christian reign   This poison seed now sewn      And if by chance all is lost   Cut down by Roman steel   We'll suffer not as others have   Broken mind nor broken will      Hell awaits behind Gaul's gates   The Romans stand only to fall   They will die by his sword   The Barbarian Lord   Attila hears victory call