Stormwarrior - Heirs To The Fighte Lyrics
They foughte as warriors, glory cover'd menAge of the epic wars, here the tales begin... Bloode cover'd northerne grounde when trusted gods were bann'dUnsheath'd, the pagan sworde, freedom to defendeThe sounde of proven steele, still carried by the wyndeFree men, free warriors, forearm'd for lande and kinThundere roars on highe, feede the eagles in the skyeWe are northern warriors - Heirs to the fighteBattle-wyndes anighte, oh father with one eyeWe are northern warriors - Heirs to the fighteOh up highe the ravens flye, still gatheringe their loreAnd stille northerne wyndes are breathinge tales of times longe goneSwordsmen, the braven ones, with passion in their heartesDeeds of heroic kinde in times so wilde and darkeThundere roars on highe, feede the eagles in the skyeWe are northern warriors - Heirs to the fighteBattle-wyndes anighte, oh father with one eyeWe are northern warriors - Heirs to the fighteAnd thus I caste the runes and see what is foretoldeOh heare their whisper'd sounde, their powere to unfolde... Thundere roars on highe, feede the eagles in the skyeWe are northern warriors - Heirs to the fighteBattle-wyndes anighte, oh father with one eyeWe are northern warriors - Heirs to the fighteThundere roars on highe... feede the eagles in the skye... Battle-wyndes anighte... oh father withe one eye... Heare the ancient battle-cry...
