Slashing through the fight  Before him dressed in the armor of the dead    Crossed fists  Can't deny  The swift sword  Getting closer to their lair    Follow me and I'll give you a king  Singing over talking  Fight with me and kill for your king    Hatred was a man out to seek  Vengeance for the death of his father  For he is the one bears the mark  Of the great warrior king and  No one can stop him    Waiting  For tonight  The ax swings  Into battle on the wall    Striking  Blows from life  For my king  Deathly victim of the blade    Stabbing and slashing  When night falls  They all must die...  Beating and bashing  With blood lust  From hatred's rise    The high priest  Blessed the blood shed  Of defeat  The smell of death roams  Through the air    Rising  Flames of war  Shine through the night  Until the dawn the troopers storm    Stabbing and slashing  The nights gone  No one alive...  Beating and bashing  With blood lust  From hatred's rise