Resurrected by the power of ancient magic spell For too long we have been waiting Now we're back right out of hell Once again time for swords to sing Like ten thousand years ago Our fate it has been written We will thread bejeweled thrones
Metal Barbarians
None will ever stop the fury Of our wild Cimmerian blood Just like Aquilonia's fallen Before us one day you'll crawl We won't stop till we're victorious All the world will know our names Our destiny is glorious Step aside pr draw your blade
Metal Barbarians
"What do I know of cultured ways, the gilt, the craft, the lie I, who was born in naked land and bred in the open sky The subtle tongue, the sophist guile, they fail when broadswords sing so rush in and die, dogs, I was a man before I was a king!"
(Robert Ervin Howard, excerpt from "The Road of Kings")
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