Attack!
No way to foresee this
The coming attack
Dark masses are gathering
There’s no turning back
You can see
The coming storm
But you’re on your way
Honor calls
A tale unfolds
Steels the queue for
The sabred, the sabred
Solitary sabred
The bloodlust is sacred
Solitary sabred
Yield
Before the might
Of the scimitar’s steel
Touch of iron on bone
Very soon you will feel
Muscles ache
Berserker rage
You’re on your way
Battle cry
Reaper’s scythe
Blood god calls for
The sabred, the sabred
Solitary sabred
The bloodlust is sacred
Solitary sabred