Rise from your sleep
Come out from the deep
Stars have aligned
Take hold of your mind
Your race is dying by hands of the clones
They'll destroy your kind, grind dust from
your bones
Cut them from the womb, end the long night
Rise
Tenno, and fight!
We'll drive them to their hives!
Kill the queen that thrives!
Load your gun and hold,
Turn the galaxy to gold!
The Grineer think this war is won,
But by your blade this slaughter is done.
Kill for your freedom, not for their delight.
Rise
Tenno, and fight!
Heed the sound of beating drums.
Tell us that victory surely will come.
Prove that the enemy has no true might.
Rise
Tenno, and fight
