Clashing of Swords Lyrics

The path of fighting is the path of life
For either being alive or dead
Awake on the path of the brave
Refuse to bow before any gods

War is on the path of salvation
We march together, resist the aggressors
Raise our glory, and raise the chests
To brighten the path of destiny

Hearken the mourn of the dying warriors
Death was never an enemy of us
Courage is ours – we have mysteries
Wisdom is ours – we have mastery

Archaic battles under the desolate sky
Enemies weeping for their dead
Triumphant hour of conquest is near
Into the jaws of Death they march

Fullmoon rises into a magical night
Shadows surrounding the cold and weak
Storms raging across the fields
Hell's fire called revenge is burning

In a bloody night of fullmoon
Death was riding with us
Into the Empire of Darkness
To become one with hell
May our swords speak for his mouth
Keep the ancient flame still burning

To die in fight at ravages of war
All is gone which is sacred, is blessed
Destroyed are the spineless
For their bitterness inside
The last sound they hear are
The clashing of a thousand swords