Bound For Glory - Hymn Of The Conquerors Lyrics
We are the chosen of an eternal kingdomRevelling in our heresyWe are the conquerors, spurned by the northwindsOur trumpets wailing sounds of doomOur sea of soldiers march with hatredSparing no unbelievers in our wakeYour establishments burn on this winter eveningThe moon a witness to our conquering tideChorus:One thousand years of forgotten gloryOne thousand sins we shall not forgetOne thousand heroes no longer forgottenOne thousand swords unsheathed for your deathWe fear not death, for it is our allyWe fear not hate, for it is our friendWe fear not your gods, for they have no powerAnd we fear not you, for you shall die!Barbarossa awakes, his knights now risingHis beard is wrapped three times around the stoneThe march to the East is once more comingLegend of legends arise once moreWe submerge again into dark ice watersThe seawolves hum the hymn of deathIceland, Greenland, belongs to the northmenReclaiming ancestral lands once again(Repeat Chorus)All around you can you feel it?The autumn winds bring a scent of deathGrim reaper walks, your people followThe sun has set upon your landWe fear not death, for it is our allyWe fear not hate, for it is our friendWe fear not your gods, for they have no powerAnd we fear not you, for you shall die!
