fly And so it was by the hand of odin Did the immortal warrior pass through The gates of valhalla and into legend. Rise brother rise pass valhalla's gates Here great warriors
my call One day I?ll seat beside your throne In Valhalla?s great hall Like so many before me I?ll die with honour and pride The right of the warrior
hear my call One day I'll sit beside your throne In Valhalla's great hall Like so many before me I'll die with honor and pride The right of the warrior
to tell Fight and die forever, burn in bloody hell Death or Glory, Death or Glory March forever in the sound and fury Death or Glory, Death or Glory Blood
ENDLESS SKIES CAN YOU HEAR THE FINAL THUNDER ROARING NAPALM IN THE MORNING TIME BOMB WARRIOR FLANCKED ALL AROUND FIGHTING BACK THEIR LIES YOU ARE MY SOUL INSANE BLOOD
bodies Their tears and blood of Deception and insidiousness Doze away to the ground Smash of imperium of Uncontroled religous expansion Last furious warrior
bodies Their tears and blood of Deception and insidiousness Doze away to the ground Smash of imperium of uncontroled religous expansion Last furious warrior
: Evil warrior Fight till death Sons of war Kill with wrath Born in a village He's learn to fight Grew up with strength His pleasure is to kill Sons
: From the fields of concrete slabs, towers of stone. ?cross an ocean before his bow Came the haggard Warrior all clad in rust of the Rainbow to tell
t give pause until the blood is flowing Neither the brave nor bold write as the story's told We won't give pause until the blood is flowing I need
admit it? We won't give pause until the blood is flowing Neither the brave nor bold The writers of stories sold We won't give pause until the blood is
: Hail mighty warrior of doom Qliphoth, Raven, rise up from the dark Rise up, fly high, earthquake shakes the ground Thunder, lightning - give me all
: [Lyrics by C. Johnsson] [Music by: C. Johnsson] Hail mighty warrior of doom Qliphoth, Raven, rise up from the dark Rise up, fly high, earthquake shakes
falls they all must die... Beating and bashing with blood lust from hatreds rise... Stabbing and slashing - the nights gone on one alive... Beating and bashing with blood
all it's winner take all The game is locked we down to the eight ball The time is now, it ain't nothin' to wait for I'm a king by blood a soldier by nature
'll have victory on wings of fire Oh the war it wages the battle it rages long into the night The warrior's falling there's destiny calling his blood
HOLY SWORD AND HE ASKED TO THE ANGELS TO FILL IT WITH MIGHT SO IT WAS BORN After some years the elves? new attack dramatic battles and rivers of blood
Irengard brothers togheter we'll face the flames fearless and brave on the grass where blood we'll shed flowers of real hope will bud again And on the grass where blood