Tears of a sword now to bleed We're striding atween ice and fire Now that we call on thee, to rule the eternal fight Sharpen the blade of the gods, raise a metalized row Drown the rivals in bloode Our triumph hath been foretold
And here we stand, swear the oath of vengeance And here we defend our noble steele
And still we fight, and our swords still bite Hear our battle-cry One will fall tonight and one will survive And our legions rise, let the foeman die One will fall tonight and one will survive
The ale of the ravens to shed, fists of iron fly high A rain of spears lies ahead, storms of metal arise Doom of man, the fyre of bloode, a carrion-sea Chant of weapons, congress of Oden, the ember of shields
And here we stand, swear the oath of vengeance And here we defend our noble steele
And still we fight, and our swords still bite Hear our battle-cry One will fall tonight and one will survive And our legions rise, let the foeman die One will fall tonight and one will survive
And here we stand, swear the oath of vengeance And here we defend our noble steele
And still we fight, and our swords still bite Hear our battle-cry One will fall tonight and one will survive And our legions rise, let the foeman die One will fall tonight and one will survive
And still we fight, and our swords still bite One will fall tonight and one will survive Hear our battle-cry, and our legions rise One will fall tonight and one will survive