Gloria

Thunder´s light releases from dark the weak
Candles march shows glory
Till the end carnage the master hymn
Crossing arrows burning our fields but we wont diiiiiiie

So here i am the image of oblivion
A story teller of a tide that in gone
Their god for them our saint was a reaper
Derfel is my name and that was my song

I touched the clouds of empire´s unicorn
The view of dawn still enchants my eyes
The winter soul wont freeze my warriors heart
Bring back the bards , they shall sing the victory

Stiil remember the smell of the saxon ,
Die damned rapers of women and sons
Some hunt the food and some turns the ashes
I cut their throats and that was my job

I touched the clouds of empire´s unicorn
The view of dawn still enchant my eyes
The winter soul wont freeze my warriors heart
Bring back the bards , they shall sing the victory

(too) drunk to fear.
The gods of beer and wine
Forge the steal
Headless lies
Plaguing witches blood honorifies

Thy claim have never reached the alies
Benoic fells once so high
Stupid prince have never ever try