Cold Is The Blade (and The Heart That Wields It) Lyrics - Singles - Jag Panzer

[Written by Briody & Conklin] 

On the battlefield we fight with all our might 

Valor and honor is our right 

The bloody battlefield where men and sons have tried 

To stand for what is good and what is right 

Only the steel will win the day 

Cold sword of the brave (Cold is the blade) 

Pure hearts bring us to truth 

Is it the heart of the brave or the cold of the blade 

The hand of death has choked me many times 

I've denied the reaper of this prize 

The chill of death freezes me at night 

I entrust the mighty steel held high 

I've stood upon the moors, looked over many lands 

That were conquered by the brave and their might 

Searching for the answer, the riddle of the steel 

What will win the day and take the fight 

The power within us stronger than any steel 

Wages battle and brings us peace 

Souls of our fathers, their blood we carry on 

We meet again our final release