Theatre Of Battle

Heathen Foray

We are awaking from the night 
Arming ourselves 
For the theatre of battle 
Long time eager for the fight 
Arming ourselves 
For the theatre of battle 

Marching to the battle with no fear 
In our hearts 
Killing in the name of our clan 

Voices calling in the dawn 
Coming closer 
Storming into the fog 
Flags are waving 
Silence dies by our horns 
Souls are crying 
Torches lighting in the dark 
Swords are blazing 

Ca you see the arrows fly 
Slowly pouring down 
The first men are dying 
Let us hear the battlecry 
The enemies are dying 

Blood covered faces begging 
For our mercy 
Killing in the name our clan


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