New age

Вступление:

The new era is coming.
The old world has down.

Куплет:

Yes, he has gone, but swore his oath to keep,
And he will come, our fallen lord to reap.
It will be sweet for every soul to wake,
And say: «My grief is gone, new dawn I make».



No more mad.
No more blame.
No more sad
To loke at me.

Припев:

All warriors and lads await the battle's call,
A feast of steel and fire that towers over all.
The seasoned vets, like lads, await the battle's call,
A feast of steel and fire that towers over all.

Куплет:

The time is short, the drums of war resound,
The spring of blades, the summer's scorching ground.
Perhaps for veterans this sight is all around,
But young recruits will glory in the sound.

Припев:

All warriors and lads await the battle's call,
A feast of steel and fire that towers over all.
The seasoned vets, like lads, await the battle's call,
A feast of steel and fire that towers over all.


Куплет:

The wheel of fate will never cease to spin,
We share the blood and glory, kith and kin.
But if a horn of mead should crash within,
It's victory, no sorrow, let the feast begin!

Бридж:

Pull out the blade.
Make it stop.
Perhaps doomed
- This is ascension

Припев:

All warriors and lads await the battle's call,
A feast of steel and fire that towers over all.
The seasoned vets, like lads, await the battle's call,
A feast of steel and fire that towers over all.

[Outro | almost spoken]

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Cross…
Line.