Blood Is the Price of Glory
Before the grimmest enemyCold rain whipping those proud facesWarcries raising their spiritsDespising death as they rush forwardBlood of the brothers drains to the groundStirring up rage, giving them powerTrampling the enemy with their feetWithout fear they fight
[Chorus:]Can you hear the call of the North StarFeel its longing in your heartThis bond is eternalsworn through bloodAt the end we will stand as one!Even if the daylight diesOur horde marches on and onIf we should fall down to the groundWe'll rise again and never give up!
But for some it's all too muchThis Honorable battle and bloodshedThey flee like a swarm of craven ratsLeaving their brothers to a certain deathThe Last furious menThey didn't fear death or painThey held up their swords and shieldsAs winners they stood on the battlefield
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Run away you cowardsWe turn our backs on youThe Shame that now stains your nameWill Only brighten our gloryThose who fight till their last breathAnd fall with honourTheir names and deeds shall live foreverNever to be forgotten
No axe stayed in your weak handNo shield protected you from the blows of enemiesGet out of our sightThe war has no need for traitors
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