A heavy silence reigns all around The blare of trumpets will shake the ground Let our whetted swords drink the battle wine Let our war cries raise the spirits high Let our arrows fly and blot out the sun With bated breath, welcome death Calm before the Storm The wait is long while standing still Hearts will pound with the clang of steel Let our whetted swords drink the battle wine Let our war cries raise the spirits high Let our arrows fly and blot out the sun With bated breath, welcome death Calm before the Storm