Countess
Fire & Blood
Mountains engulfed by darknessCampfires blazing in the nightTen thousand warriors gatheredThe fires their only lightNow let the sacrificial blood flowTo appease the war godsA great battle is at handWe must fight against the oddsThe enemy awaits usAhead lies victory or deathSteel cuts through fleshBreathe your last breathBlood flows everywhereThe woods are turning redSpears fly and hammers clashMy sword severs your headForce of life and omen of deathBlood colours my sword redWe find glory on this battlefieldWhere so many fought and bledOnce every man must dieIf not by the spear by old ageWorthy are only honour and prideSo on the battlefield I rage
From Letras Mania