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Riding to the land of gore

A travel to a cursed war

Rising high my bloody instinct

Wisdom waits for me at home

War is for the insane ones

They will pay for this unconsciousness

To the sky my sword I'll rise

Under our battle cry

Filling veins with a painful fear

Near of the armies clash

Our hearts start to pound

And my eyes are blind of fury

We will give them what they want

If they want a bath of blood

Piercing hearts and burning bodies

Gods are now in our side

But many men I'm sure will die

Spiting blood and falling down

Damaged sword stained by blood

Broken spears lay in the ground

Makes a sad and tragic landscape

Please my brothers hear my voice

Don't forget ever this war

It will give back our freedom

Ride for the Queen and fight for the king

Proud and brave warrior

Under the sun honor your lord

With your steel