Eyes clashing Teeth gnashing I know that Hand first into the den
Eyes clashing Teeth gnashing We’ve passed the point of turning back Turning back
It’s like a tight rope walking on a razor edge The pitch the tension it’s all located around the neck I’ll looks a lot to give Cos she’s a massacre Who’s gonna be the first to fall ties sever
To walk through fire given the pain Back up from darkest breath again Vices loaded stakes is high Hear the battle cry Lets go to fall It’s all
Eyes clashing Teeth gnashing I know that Hand first into the den
Eyes clashing Teeth gnashing We’ve passed the point of turning back Turning back
As one approaches the battle with the valor part Its like attack is the only way to save the fort A moment flashes Right in front for all to see Who’s gonna be the next to fall and severed Much all rushing into the night Burn men not loyal until the rise So just holding onto life as the battle cry As nightline calls Blood flows