Around the campfires the talk is of war Voices are raised “what will we fight for?” Gathered in this sacred field we drink and we fight Weapons are drawn each and every night Yet blood flows but from the wrong men Instead of enemies we fight our own kin
And the men grow restive When silence is the answer
Each night we ask the question We spill the blood, we say the words Each day we listen to the wind We do a blot and raise a horn Yet silence is the answer We see no signs, we feel no will
And the men grow restive When silence is the answer
Amidst the dark oaks, we learn our own weakness Our blood boils and our friends become enemies The bonds are broken, the storm has come
When silence is the answer
Give us a war worth fighting for War God
The sky is bright, the sun looks down We see the ravens up high, we know they watch Our blood calls for battle Our hearts for our hearth We wait for the sign We just wish to prove our worth
Give us a war, war God Give us a war worth fighting for, War God Give us a war, war God Give us a war worth fighting for, War God
Each night we ask the question We spill the blood, we say the words Each day we listen to the wind We do a blot and raise a horn
Give us a war, war God Give us a war worth fighting for, War God
The sky is bright the sun looks down We see the ravens up high, we know they watch Our blood calls for battle Our hearts for our hearth We wait for the sign We just wish to prove our worth
We say our words unto the winds Yet silence is the answer
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