Lord of Battle I pray on bended knee conquest by

The rising sun I'll wait for thy command with

Flame and blood at hand glory and broken sword

I'm the master of the world I have no fear of man

Or beast born inside the soul of the world

Riding hard breaking bone with steel and stone

Eternal might I was born to wield

Let us drink to the battles we've lived and we've

Fought celebrate the pain and havoc we have

Wrought, great heroes charge into the fight from

The north to the south in the black of night

The clash of honour calls to stand when

Others fall Gods of war feel the power of my sword



Fierce is my blade fierce is my hate born to die in

Battle I laugh at my fate , now pay in blood when

Your blood has been spilled you're never forgiven

Death is fulfilled!



The clash of honours calls

I will stand when others fall

Open magic doors

They will know the power of my sword

There is blood on my hands there is blood in my eyes

With blood in my voice I scream as you die thirsting

For vengeance and mounds of the slain shaking the

Forest onto the plain



The clash of honour calls to stand when

Others fall Gods of war

Feel the power of my sword

They will know the power of my sword