Out of the forests Coming down from mountains tall Over traces of the past Through ancient graveyards vast That land, straight ahead Still dipped in shades of blue and red Is crowned with silhouettes Of a thousand armoured men Stained are the heavens Bloodred from the rising sun Our shadows reaching long and far To where the menace stands We wont hide, we wont run We stand together, proud and strong The ghostly silence bursts like glass As they come Axe, sword and hammer Crush armour, bone and flesh Dont hesitate to strike Take the enemys life Strike and slice and shatter Force your way through man and shield Charge and break their will Clear the way and kill Hear my call Make them fall Rush into battle Slay them one by one My hands are drenched with the rain of this carnage The trembling stopped with the third man I have slain No rest for us, here they come again Call to arms! Bring them down!!
strike, dipped, armoured, menace, ghostly