Day Of The Thunder (Wrathchild America)

Suits of armor mounted ready for war The eagle is in the sky They rule the land by their queens command If their rival is prepared to die The fog has lifted and the daylight appears They say a final prayer The trumpets sing the sound of battle The lance of the lord they bear Bravely they shout their attack And they know that there's no turning back Young men aimlessly slaughtering lives Fearful tearfully missing their wives It's the day of the Thunder That all men shall hear He who serves under one The old wizard quotes From the book which he reigns Thy will shall be done The battle has ended and the smoke has cleared The armor lays in piles Many honor those young men who died Thunder was heard for miles Sadly those heroes were young Sadly nobody won Rulers grotesquely throw away lives Bastards puncture your soul with their knives It's the day of the Thunder That all men shall hear He who serves under one The old wizard quotes From the book which he reigns Thy will shall be done