Take me away, Killing and burning, pushing my mind to the fray
Marching for days, My men on the brink, pawns for their power games
I'm a warrior, just a man. I'm doing the best that I can.
The banners they wave, The horn it sounds, red and black are cast on the day
Pounding the line, The flesh it smacks and the klank of the hammer, it calls
I'm a sinner, just a man I'm doing the best that I can And I won't stop until I get what I want
Fighting for a world filled with order Control with the book and the cloth His sheep we are led to the slaughter No sacraments for the army of dead
Land is taken, world's are shaken This fight is no longer mine My axe is wet, wetter than ever In a trance, but blood hits my face
Nature calls me asunder In a world with frivolous wonder. Violence, yes, but love and adventures for me
They call them pagan, they call it satan They flow free, with the streams and ale
No longer hesitation My blood is freezing cold. I finish off my kill I watch his flesh unfold
A lull in the battle creeps Their forces growing weak I see they retreat Left through the wood
Think quick, think fast This chance won't last I'm sinner, just a man And I'm doing the best that I can
I'll be on the run for days I'll kill anyone in my way I'm ready to taste the blade, if I must
Shedding my armor now There is no turning back Disguising my escape with murderous rage
Land is taken, world's are shaken. This fight is no longer mine My axe is wet, wetter than ever In a trance but blood hits my face.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
