Rocka Rollas

With Fire And Sword


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Hold on the upper hills, the command is soon to be heard
Prepare for the final fight, bloody victory taken by force
Riding fast with the banners held high
Into fire and straight down to hell
Even tho you're with thousands
You will stand alone in the march of lost
Souls deep down below

The night will end in a sea of blood
By the force of fire and sword
As the lines breaks down in a
Thunderstorm from horseback
Victory shall be yours
Ride forward in a line, massive army of brave cavalry
Fight without fear and pain, into death with the glory of steel

Bullets fly into masses of men
Falling down in a hellstorm of blood
Oh the soldiers are fighting for kings of their realm
Crying as they kneel to pray for their lives
The night will end in a sea of blood
By the force of fire and sword
As the lines breaks down in a thunderstorm from horseback
Victory shall be yours

The massive thunder of the hooves is closing in aloud
Shields are held in formation to stand it
The collision crushing everything with heads and hands torn off
Oh the madness is starting to rise from hell
The sight of bloody chaos brings a tear to those alive
Others fighting with minds of oblivion
The darkness of the reaper sweeping over all of those
Who are maimed and slaughtered all around