Swarms approaching in the dead of the night, raging in from the southern gate Thousands of sabres, cutting through all the ones with a different fate You can hide in the snow, hide in the trees to avoid this religious war Religious or not, this has to stop we shall pray for our mighty lord
Cause in the midst of quake and lightning, HE'LL RETURN And all the signs of evil rising, WILL BURN Yeah on his throne he is awaiting - waiting for
Chorus: Heroic Return! Infidels paying their blood to our masters hand Heroic Return! Setting free from the stone to defend our land
Yeah the thorn is growing tall and sharp , in the lake where the enemies ride He will tie his horse to the thorn , and call his brothers to fight on his side. All the ones who dare, and all who can wield a sword Will make sure their blood runs to their knees, and kneel before our mighty horde
Cause in the midst of quake and lightning, HE'LL RETURN And all the signs of evil rising, WILL BURN On his throne he is awaiting -- waiting for
Chorus
Solo: Mads
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