Sail across the heavens, the cross of the divine Document the ages and leave them all behind Searching for the meaning, the ashes turn to clay The silence
: Sail across the heavens, the cross of the divine Document the ages and leave them all behind Searching for the meaning, the ashes turn to clay The
I cannot move, I cannot hide I feel a silent scream begin inside Then all at once the chaos ceased A stillness fell, a sudden peace The warriors felt
the siege Encircling their foe, the raid begins Their revenge is sought through violence Smashing, killing, stabbing, pounding Iron weapons clash, evil warriors
at night we ride From the depths of Hell's domain Reborn to reign this night Roam throughout the endless wars Hold high his name we must Warriors from
: I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors and snow-crowned mountains... a land of brooding citadels and warrior-kings who
you see. [XERXES:] I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors and snow-crowned mountains... a land of brooding citadels and warrior
what you see. XERXES: I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors and snow- crowned mountains... a land of brooding citadels and warrior
spirit was free and had fled from its nest It was eager to grow from this sudden reprieve And thus in the woman a life was conceived From the beginning
its nest It was eager to grow from this sudden reprieve And thus in the woman a life was conceived From the beginning the world was misled As a baby was
Begins To Bleed The Beginning Of The New Breed This Freedom Burns In The Fires Of The Earth Human Heads Are Impaled On Warrior Swords All Skies Begin
meet Gather for the siege Encircling their foe The raid begins Their revenge is sought Through violence, smashing, killing, stabbing, pounding Iron weapons clash Evil warriors
RIDE THEM DOWN! In to the fray! Demonstrate unforgettably the art of Hyperborean warcraft! Spearmen, form into Omega Phalanx. Archers, notch arrows, prepare to loose. Warriors
endless death and grim rebirth. Fly, o' skyborne steed of Lyonesse, ride the tempest's wings, I am the scion of the vengeful skies, a god to warriors
all weapons gleam in the dark night Spirit of death and the lord of war breed an evil might [Chorus:] As the signal is done the slaughter begins and
Lords at night we ride From the depths of Hell's domain Reborn to reign this night Roam throughout the endless wars Hold high his name we must Warriors
