The blade is raised,
Set to strike,
Come embrace the grave!
The ravens call the spears to dance
A feast of of fire and rage
Draw your swords, set your shield
It's time to pay the price,
Battle calls, and ravens fly
No time for cowards lies,
Blood and bones make roses grow,
Sets the feast for the murders crows
We will teach the ways of war,
Give them the death they came here for!
Sing of glory of battles rage,
Fury's fires, Blood and flames
Send the fools to their grave
We will never be their slaves!
The blade is raised,
Set to strike,
Come embrace the grave!
The ravens call the spears to dance
A feast of of fire and rage
Draw your swords, set your shield
It's time to pay the price,
Battle calls, and ravens fly
No time for cowards lies,
A murder of heroes
Come bloody our shields
Feast with the ravens
Here on deaths field
Sing of glory of battles rage,
Fury's fires, Blood and flames
Send the fools to their grave
We will never be their slaves!
Sing of glory of battles rage,
Fury's fires, Blood and flames
Send the fools to their grave
We will never be their slaves!
Blood and bones make roses grow,
Sets the feast for the murders crows
We will teach the ways of war,
Give them the death they came here for!
Interesting vision of a battle.
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