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By morning light we begin our raid
They´ll taste our steel - the challenge awaits
The hordes are roaring - taking up arms
Standing proud we´re born for war!
Fighting together - to battle we march
For war we´re yearning - bloodlust in our eyes
Axes and broadswords gleam in the sun
No one can stop us until the battle´s won!
Swords grind and axes clash - the sound of battle
Stench of death fills the air
Marching with our swords held up high
Only in battle we die
Fighting with furious rage
Eternal combat´s our fate!
Blood is flowing - covering our blades
Our devilish laughter mixes with their cries of pain
Forced to their knees by our might and our power
Another glorious victory - the field is ours!
Swords grind and axes clash - the sound of battle
Stench of death fills the air
Marching with our swords held up high
Only in battle we die
Fighting with furious rage
Eternal combat´s our fate!