Kuningaz-Adorned Brood

Hear the screams on the battlefield Wapen Feel the might of the horde See their eyes call for victory Wapen Strike them down and be free I travel on a lonely road On the traces of my king To find the wisdom of our past King of our forefathers Protector from the Romans, Boldly break the hoslile force Hear the screams on the battlefield Wapen Feel the might of the horde See their eyes call for victory Wapen Strike them down and be free You sit on you wooden throne And you live thy glorious life Your sword lets them die The blood we will see Reminds me of your glory With your faith we will ride Hear the screams on the battlefield Wapen Feel the might of the horde See their eyes call for victory Wapen Strike them down and be free I travel on a lonely road On the traces of my king To find the wisdom of our past King of our forefathers Protector from the Romans, Boldly break the hoslile force Hear the screams on the battlefield Wapen Feel the might of the horde See their eyes call for victory Wapen Strike them down and be free