Ten heavy feet Walk the bloodsoiled ground With rhythm these Five warriors march
No matter how much The bleeding wounds From enemy swordcuts Hurt to the bone
The revenge they sought Was taken in blood No mercy was showed No mercy was showed
They ignore the pain That hammerlike pounds From falls, off slain horses, To the ground
No signs of weakness No signs of weariness Not even a glimpse Of remorse in their eyes
They slew men ruthless Fed the wolves with flesh And now they leave This land side by side
Now they're headed home Five swordsmen who fought repentlessly Their story will be told Of five brave men endlessly
All sorrow is left For the women to bare The children cries They live in fear
No man was spared No house or farm remains No christian woman unraped Their church consumed by flames
Their steel shines red With enemy blood It sings of victory Granted by the Gods And as they return Bleeding but proud The horizon burns And the song is ringing loud