When you rode with your hordes Down through the glen In your eyes what I thought Could be our end A fire inside in control Ancient and fierce Begged for blood of yours Shed on the field Now's the time... soon you'll die For the ground is now clear Between you and I And I hold... All our might in my blood No one will ever shed my blood All our might in my blood Not one of your swords will shed my blood You are not hard to defeat Stripped from your masks Severed heads laid in row Will prize my wrath