Countess - Trumpets of Dawn Lyrics
In the mist of a winter dawn, the trumpets soundBlood and fire and death await us on the battlegroundThe gods of war are smiling upon their kin this dayInto glorious battle we ride as black prayers we say[Chorus:]The trumpets of dawn are callingSoon hammers shall be fallingRide to war! [4x]In the mist of a winter dawn, the trumpets soundWith axe and sword and scythe we will stand our groundIn the cold winter sun our blades of metal do glowMixed with morning dew our enemies' blood will flow[Chorus]In the mist of a winter dawn, the trumpets soundIn bloody battle honour and glory will be foundBefore the sun has fully risen victory will be oursWe shall burn the spoils to thank the dark powers[Chorus]