I walked the path of million men

I gorge the belly I fight and sin

Battles in the Trojan War

I drink the wine and blood of before

A nimble skull will always crack

1000 year faithful attack

Will a coward die from calloused hands

3000 rationed spinach cans

A giddy doctrine will not live

A pancake covered battle shield

Must condemn the weakling mind

For your book that must be bind

Juggernaut will crush the bum

Combatant of the drunken slum

Gnawing on the greed of war