Oh!
There is fire in the air that I'm breathing.
There is blood where the battles rage.
These are faces I will not remember.
Will I fight for the Queen or the Slave?
A treacherous part to play with our Heart of Courage.
Where the wind from the North bodes the Dragon.
And the armies and legions have formed.
We have camp for the night fully covered.
Fading ghosts in the shadows of war.
Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!
All the villagers let out to pasture.
The Black Wing of Death as their liege.
Felt the ground, it was bare from the plunder.
The soldier that lie at my feet.
The madiens were lost waiting across an ocean.
On a ship heading south to the mainland.
I am standing in wake of the storm
I was raised by the Wolf and the Stallion
This sword was Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!

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