He marched in all his glory To a distant land Destroy all in his path To make his final stand A warrior of Might Majestic in his quest Leads his men to victory In honour of their Crest
Fight for glory, blood and vengeance For glory, blood and vengeance we die Fight for glory, blood and vengeance For glory, blood and vengeance we die
His triumph halted By a steel cold blade A thousand years of slumber Decaying in his grave A skeleton in armour Clad in steel of old Valiant in life and death His history foretold
Fight for glory, blood and vengeance For glory, blood and vengeance we die Fight for glory, blood and vengeance For glor,y blood and vengeance we die
In the shadow of his legend Sons of sons now stride Glorious crusaders Into battle ride They will show no mercy Fight to the bitter end Death or dishonour From glory they descend...
Not my blood, Not my life, No more of my kin, This is my crect and this is my land, Not for your church, not for your crown and not for your fucking God! Vengeance! Vengeance!
Fight for glory, blood and vengeance For glory blood and vengeance we die Fight for glory blood and vengeance For glory blood and vengeance we die
On the wings of valour, we ride Bloodstained vengeance of the slain On the wings of valour, ride War cries echo from the graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
