Music in the air
And pressure in our hearts
Marching- marching- death
Soilders, War-
our spears glint in the sun
like stars fallen from heaven
swords- in their sheaths
ready to bite
Bows- strung lovingly
Arrows- made surely
and faith in our hearts- hope
hope for a better day
we ride out
to meet them
they dare to fight us
they dare to kill
we dare to fight
we dare to hail
They know not our strength
They will learn it-
with our commander leading us
a king brought up from the snow
he leads us- we fight
we will fight them
blood will be shed
they will die
we will survive
we are men- our will strong
they- do not know what will come
a storm- a wave that will crush all
the tide will turn
our luck will change
we will have a better day-
we will fight- for a better day