Rely on your strength

Rely on your wits

Dare to fail and

You are no use to me



There won't be a time

There won't be a place

Where I never could



End your days



The hour of the battle

The storm of the blades

Choosing the legends

The heroic names

Out from the shadows to fierce them all

To carry the signs of the warlord

Blood on your axe

Blood on your blade could be

Key to the life

You thought you won't see



Same to me if you will



Beg or if you'll cry



Fight for yourself



Or prepare to die



Blood on my axe

Blood on my blade

Gods of war will remember my name

For the battle and heat

For the victory feast

This is the finest day



As your king

I demand you to fulfill this task

Show us you are worthy

And return with honour and pride

In your heart

If you should survive

You can come back and

Claim your reward

Bring us victory and I will make sure

That you will regain your freedom

Once again



The hour of the battle

The storm of the blades

Choosing the legends

The heroic names

Out from the shadows to fierce them all

To carry the signs of the warlord