Silence was replaced by the loud ringing of steel
As an unknown force from ancient prophecies
You can't stand still
You can't stay aside of battlefield
It's time to meet my fate face to face
And never be dishonored
Whirlwind of our swords rages on the land snow and sorrow
Inflicting a crushing blow to the bastards lines
We will stay strong through the last breath
To hear the sounds of rustling wings
That will carry us above the northern lights
Into the sky
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
Jet of blood spurted into my face hitting on teeth
When the lifeless body fell to the ground from knees
Charge with force my brothers, trust your hardened steel
We still have time to rejoice victory
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
The archers fired a volley
Black arrows to the sky
Now we will find the glory
With honor we will die!
The shields was broken
But not our souls
Quiet whisper guides us on a journey
To the lands of Gods
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
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Silence was replaced by the loud ringing of steel
As an unknown force from ancient prophecies
You can't stand still
You can't stay aside of battlefield
It's time to meet my fate face to face
And never be dishonored
Whirlwind of our swords rages on the land snow and sorrow
Inflicting a crushing blow to the bastards lines
We will stay strong through the last breath
To hear the sounds of rustling wings
That will carry us above the northern lights
Into the sky
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
Jet of blood spurted into my face hitting on teeth
When the lifeless body fell to the ground from knees
Charge with force my brothers, trust your hardened steel
We still have time to rejoice victory
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
The archers fired a volley
Black arrows to the sky
Now we will find the glory
With honor we will die!
The shields was broken
But not our souls
Quiet whisper guides us on a journey
To the lands of Gods
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
As an unknown force from ancient prophecies
You can't stand still
You can't stay aside of battlefield
It's time to meet my fate face to face
And never be dishonored
Whirlwind of our swords rages on the land snow and sorrow
Inflicting a crushing blow to the bastards lines
We will stay strong through the last breath
To hear the sounds of rustling wings
That will carry us above the northern lights
Into the sky
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
Jet of blood spurted into my face hitting on teeth
When the lifeless body fell to the ground from knees
Charge with force my brothers, trust your hardened steel
We still have time to rejoice victory
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
The archers fired a volley
Black arrows to the sky
Now we will find the glory
With honor we will die!
The shields was broken
But not our souls
Quiet whisper guides us on a journey
To the lands of Gods
Sounds of trumpet are calling us to fight
Pull out the heart of the enemy along with f*cking guts
Death is breathing in the back creating internal strife
But I'll be armed with a sword after life
Writer: Petro Solovey
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid