As the honest ones go forth and the brave step unto the plain No hesitance exists No fear will be displayed The warriors’ll fight for the good of all Freedom for the realm And hast strength over yon land The ravens hear our tune
“Be true to yourself, and stand strong and tall For we are the Order of the Bleeding Heart Fight as one Fight with wisdom Fight for all”
Deep along the path appears a monk, Heavily draped with a hood. His sinister chants echo into the night As do the howls of the wolves.. An honest knight emerges from the flames A bolt of lightning strikes “Douse the torches!” a call from the dark The Path of the Dead is approaching
“Be true to yourself, and stand strong and tall For we are the Order of the Bleeding Heart Fight as one Fight with wisdom Fight for all”
And in their darkest hour they will fear death… But this fear will give them strength, to fight the minions of ages. The flame of life and hope will burn!
Echos through the forest will call For a legion of trust and of valour To fight in the harshest of winds To tread through the deepest snow and ravage the script of misery
Our steel shall tear through the flesh of vile and immorality To hack and dismember our foes, and torture their souls Blood will splatter on the ground A war-axe will act as our tongues And shred through the gizzards and bones of this putrid filth
A sharpened broadsword and a barbarian’s axe Will rip like the teeth of a bear Destructive powers pummel liars and deceit And feeds our pride
Scars of destruction Fear condemnation Calls of advancement Tales of a gory end
Spears and bows will shoot arrows towards the hordes of evil minions These strong-willed men of our powerful land Will lead us to a bloody victory
The Age of Blood has carried through the land For years a many now An old man who stands upon the mountainside Has seen reprisal come For the honest Order of the Bleeding Heart Shall welcome the new age To live a prophecy And be proud to the name
“Be true to yourself, and stand strong and tall For we are the Order of the Bleeding Heart Fight as one Fight with wisdom Fight for all”
A journey through the valleys An aura of bliss All wretchedness behind us
The river is flowing gently Drifting all woes away
Clean crisp air caresses thou skin It collects the greying day And traps thou soul
Shady oaks and morning dew Yon troubles far, far away.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
