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To war…

Come and make a hell in this unholy night

bear your sword and come with me into this fight

you know that will not find peace

and for our brothers we must kill

Paint with colours of this war your face

grab a thunderhammer in your hands

do a thunderstrike on their heads

and kill them all send them to rest

“We’ll tell our stories round the fire

drinking wine and smoking the pipe

all it seems like a dream

a losing visions of reality

But we will have to spill our blood

for all these valleys we must fight

our families have to be saved

you are a braveheart don’t be scared

this glory ride make you prood

the honor should fill all of your heart

force of good give him the pride, of this war

help him to destroy this awhfull troll

prepare yourself to be hero

with your holy steel you ask for more

watching this battlefield, you feel so strange

pain and glory for you, are the same

you know that we fight for something pure

your world is free, you find the truth