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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 a heart of courage.
Where the wind from the north bodes the dragon,
And the armies and legions have formed,
We have kept for the night food and cover.
Fading ghosts in the shadows of war.
Battleborne, battleborne. (x2)
Are the villages that led out to pasture
The black wing of death as their liege.
Filled the ground -it was bare from the plunder-
with soldiers that lie at my feet.
The maidens were lost waiting across an ocean,
on a ship heading south to the mainland.
I am standing in way of the storm.
I was raised by the wolf and the stallion.
This sword was battleborne.
Battleborne, battleborne. (x2)