all [chorus] I'm immortal wielder of steel a war machine I'm the leader The One who will lead you to victory I'm the Hero blood and destruction
Battles rage throughout hamlets and empires Heroes die, legends are born The righteous pray all through the eons Still the evil unsheaths the sword God
warrior's blood flow A ritual seed sown I took your life, Now I eat your soul Pray for blood To the gods of war Sacrifice To the blood feast of gore A fallen hero
born with the grace of Odin inside the blood of the warrior he was the lonesome hero and a fighter of king Gunther black was his armour his sword was
our soul. Man may choose the path he follows, but its direction may at times: not be what it seems... This tale is about one of the most valiant heroes
My fears in Banqou stick deep Haunt my sleep He knows the sister's prophecy His smiles I can read For his breed, I've sold my soul A fruitless crown
find satisfaction fight on our side you cannot hide from us forever more Once greeted as heroes now treated as foes wherever we go Recruiting more warriors
were the heroes of the cold Warrior soul Warrior soul, they sign the book of history They played a leading role to win the second war Warrior soul, they
Bursting through the fires of empty Fatal warrior, battles are raging Power of darkness rise for the fight We're strong and stand our ground Death is
saboteurs The mission of their lives lies ahead Called in to serve And they knew what to do They were the heroes of the cold, warrior soul They sign
my mind Like I was hooked on hero-ine Take the fire, turn it up and blaze whole forest down Pullin from within' the inner insane warrior California to
felt so lonely eight years i'm a warrior and i'm still here fighting for the glory you don't know the half of it story of my life poison the hero back
missiles rained pitilessly down upon the hero-hewn walls of Gul-Kothoth. Vast and serpentine cracks appeared in the ancient cyclopean edifice, and hundreds of warriors
Destroy these mortals who vex me as the buzzing of gnats vexes a titan! Drag their impudent souls to the abyss! [THE WARRIORS OF HYPERBOREA:] Havoc is
you hear it Hear the sorrows wail Oh, you can't see it The newborn day Impaled hearts welcome the end of pain Black blood releasing warrior souls Vultures
are here, the young man swings his sword Running on the highlands with his soul Now the enemys fear will soon take its toll And the hero, his power will