Emperor - Warriors of Modern Death lyrics
[Emperor - Warriors of Modern Death lyrics]
All raised to be men
Given image and path idolised warriors
Bright steel burning rage
Never too late to try stand tall
Never plead live and let die
I see the spirit of these ancestors
And reconsider the faith a primitive sword
Can not win my war cold fury
Flaring eyes calculated verbal gun
My pride justified
Stiritual steel shines bright beyond the sun
The pride of the warrior is far from dead
The colours of death are still black and red
Though modernised blood will be shed
Given image and path idolised warriors
Bright steel burning rage
Never too late to try stand tall
Never plead live and let die
I see the spirit of these ancestors
And reconsider the faith a primitive sword
Can not win my war cold fury
Flaring eyes calculated verbal gun
My pride justified
Stiritual steel shines bright beyond the sun
The pride of the warrior is far from dead
The colours of death are still black and red
Though modernised blood will be shed
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