Years ago in darker days When health was crippled By the plague Men in armour standing proud Yell their battle cries so loud Young boys shown the way to kill And face the enemy on the hill Taught that war is glorious To fight for their kingdom
All are lining up to fight With their metal glaring bright The final moment has begun The order given for all to run
Warriors wielding swords Fighting to protect their lords Hatred rushes through their veins No time to cry or feel the pain Winning is the only way But many men will lose today Bloodshed on the battlefield Fight for their freedom
Terror, anger, fear and hate Certain death, a violent fate No one wins in the end Lose your life or lose a friend
Charge racing off to kill Slaughter the enemy Each man will fight to win Fulfilling his destiny Charge racing off to kill Slaughter the enemy Each man will fight to win Fulfilling his destiny
Charge racing off to kill Slaughter the enemy Each man will fight to win Fulfilling his destiny Charge racing off to kill Each man will fight to winTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.