The Bloody Meadow Letra

And think not of tomorrows fight

So I take you far away
To times of old and, maidens fair as day
And heroe's legend told

In blood and steel you'll see
Immortal songs of victory

I keep eternal life
My songs will live on, though I shall die
So think not on strife
Or what may come at battlecry

When our eyes grow dim and pale
The songs remain to tell the tale

So take up your sword in hand
Even as the last man dies
Cry out loud and make your final stand
And my song shall rise

And red the grass beneath his feet
And red his banners bright
And red the glow of setting sun
That bathed him in its light
Come on, come on, the great lord called
My sword is hungry still
And with a cry of savage rage
They swarmed across the hill

So I take you far away, to times of old
And maidens fair as the day
And heroe's legends told

In blood and steel you'll see
Immortal song your desitiny

I saw the seed of song
All hear the tales I tell of days bygone
Of right and wrong
And life and death under the sun

Now hear the legend and lore
These songs live on forever more

So take up your sword in hand
Even as the last man dies
Cry out loud and make your final stand
And my song shall rise

And red the grass beneath his feet
And red his banners bright
And red the glow of setting sun
That bathed him in its light
Come on, come on, the great lord called
My sword is hungry still
And with a cry of savage rage
They swarmed across the hill

And there he stood with sword in hand
The last of Darry's ten

I sing your song this night
A tale of rebellion's tragic end
Like second sight
Recall the day you fell again

When you drew your final breath
Immortal life given in death

And red the grass beneath his feet
And red his banners bright
And red the glow of setting sun
That bathed him in its light
Come on, come on, the great lord called
My sword is hungry still
And with a cry of savage rage
They swarmed across the hill