When you rode with your hordes
Down through the glen
In your eyes what I thought
Could be our end
A fire inside in control
Ancient and fierce
Begged for blood of yours
Shed on the field
Now’s the time… soon you’ll die
For the ground is now clear
Between you and I And I hold…
All our might in my blood
No one will ever shed my blood
All our might in my blood
Not one of your swords will shed my blood
You are not hard to defeat
Stripped from your masks
Severed heads laid in row
Will prize my wrath