Storm Of The Blades Lyrics - Battlelore

Rely on your strength 

Rely on your wits 

Dare to fail and 

You are no use to me 

There won't be a time 

There won't be a place 

Where I never could 

End your days 

The hour of the battle 

The storm of the blades 

Choosing the legenda 

The heroic names 

Out from the shadows to fierce them all 

To carry the signs of the warlord 

Blood on your axe 

Blood on your blade could be 

Key to the life 

You thought you won't see 

Same to me if you will 

Beg or if you'll cry 

Fight for yourself 

Or prepare die 

Blood on my axe 

Blood on my blade 

Gods of war will remember my name 

For the battle and heat 

For the victory feast 

This is the finest day 

As your king 

I demand you to fulfill this task 

Show us you are worthy 

And return with honour and pride 

In your heart 

If you should survive 

You can come back and 

Claim you reward 

Bring us victory and I will make sure 

That you will regain your freedom 

Once again