Lords of the Trident - Beauty Of The Blade Songtexte

In the forest of madness
he will challenge his fate
and the angels above him,
for his soul they await

For the sake of the one he has loved
he will fight to the death
from the shadows, the glint of a sword
makes him steady his breath

Forced to kill, forced to fight, not gonna die tonight
fight to live, the battle cry, he lets the sword decide,

The beauty of the blade
a deadly serenade
and all the souls he paid to
the beauty of the blade

Stepping out of the shadows
they stand ready to fight
very soon, the clash of cold steel
breaks the silence of the night

Clears his mind of distraction
never thinking to run
he will send them to the devil himself
for the deeds they has done

Forced to kill, forced to fight, not gonna die tonight
the fear subsides, the fates collide, he lets the sword decide,

The beauty of the blade
a bloody masquerade
and all the souls he paid
to the beauty...the beauty....
he'll never break, too much at stake, tonight,
yes, he grips his blade, for his last crusade, tonight

Fighting destiny,
fate won't take hold of me

The beauty of the blade
a bloody masquerade
and all the souls he paid
to the beauty... the beauty...
he'll never break, too much at stake, tonight,
he grips his blade, for his last crusade, tonight