Medieval Steel Warlords
High above a mountain Away from you all With laughter loud as thunder Will you heed the call? The smell of battle lingers On into the night Save the taste of victory You’re falling from my sight
Now their souls are crying out With vengeance from the grave You have won the battle But you are never safe From the warlords of the night
Wading through the bloodshed They stop to take their stand Vengeance sweet and proves to be Our only battle plan With anger we destroy you And crush you to the ground And as you beg for mercy There’s not a soul around
Now their souls are crying out With vengeance from the grave You have won the battle But you are never safe From the warlords of the night
Now their souls are crying out With vengeance from the grave You have won the battle But you are never safe From the warlords of the night They’re coming for you, in the night In the night...
