Slechtvalk - Thunder Of War lyrics
[Slechtvalk - Thunder Of War lyrics]
A thunder of war roared through the sky
As the armies ran towards each other
Bone-breaking blows of warhammers
Shields crushed, steel broke
Flesh torn apart
Gut-ripping strokes of foul swords fell
Impaled by spears, blood spitting dying
Pierced by arrows on the
Blood drenched fields
The penetrating stench of death
More enemy forces leapt out of the hills
Overwhelming our flanks
But then our captain rose
The banner and screamed:
"You'll fight to the end
Don't fear no defeat!"
And now new strength was found
The turn in the fight
As a falcon shrieked and
Pierced the sky above
Into amazement the enemy fell
Our flanks reformed and we
Fiercely charged again
Yes, once again a furious
Warcry filled the sky
The glorious falcon, our victory is near
With our captain in the frontline
Holding the banner of the falcon up high
And so we charged on to fight
With the swing of the blunt battle
Axe and the reaping halberds
The terrifying screams of our enemies
Now brutally slaughtered at will
In the frenzy
Fair young men left with shattered faces
And strong heroes' arms left dismembered
That was the price of our victory
As the armies ran towards each other
Bone-breaking blows of warhammers
Shields crushed, steel broke
Flesh torn apart
Gut-ripping strokes of foul swords fell
Impaled by spears, blood spitting dying
Pierced by arrows on the
Blood drenched fields
The penetrating stench of death
More enemy forces leapt out of the hills
Overwhelming our flanks
But then our captain rose
The banner and screamed:
"You'll fight to the end
Don't fear no defeat!"
And now new strength was found
The turn in the fight
As a falcon shrieked and
Pierced the sky above
Into amazement the enemy fell
Our flanks reformed and we
Fiercely charged again
Yes, once again a furious
Warcry filled the sky
The glorious falcon, our victory is near
With our captain in the frontline
Holding the banner of the falcon up high
And so we charged on to fight
With the swing of the blunt battle
Axe and the reaping halberds
The terrifying screams of our enemies
Now brutally slaughtered at will
In the frenzy
Fair young men left with shattered faces
And strong heroes' arms left dismembered
That was the price of our victory