The March of Warlike Damned

Part I: "Spear forest"

A marchin forest of spears in the dusk

Warmachine´s raping the earth

Bloodstained black banners dance with the wind

Hail the warlord

Who rides in the front

Black armour reflects the moon

Spectral realms on his demon forged sword

His hunting eyes....

His hunting eyes are wolves

Drums of war- Pound hard as lightning strokes

Mountain sides shakes by the sound

Roars from the horns- Rides hard on the wind

Death is the name of the hymn

The crests of one thousands clans is upheld

Be shattered forever or march with us now

Part II: "The honouros onslaught"

Marching onward- leaving wasteland behind

Black sorcery and steel in command

Marching onward as a blizzard of swords

Allegiance is sworn to the black god

Foul our deeds- Terrible our deeds

A burning tundra´s left behind

Steam from the bodies wich have fallen in the snow

Rises like thick fog to the sky

Iron and blood- Trampled sculls in the mud

Arrows like rain- Desecrating of the slained

Part III: "The Mercenary"

Come to me...

Weak ones- be food to my axe

It´s twin edges thirst for your blood

My winter pale horse grinds down all resist

I ride with the speed of the light

I need no shield- As i plough through the field

I gaze towards the sky for the sign of...

Part IV: "The appearance of the warrior wraith"

Three dead man rode across the sky

Three kingly warlords of the night

Three hunting spirits crowned with silver thorns

Upon beasts long forgotten in time

Terrible to behold

Mortal men weeps blood in fear

Darkened wraiths

With burning whips

Three servants of Danu

Three knights of Cröm-Cruach

Part V: "Death of abominable light"

This should be day but the moon stands high

The sign is bright- the end is near

Few men lives when the battle seace

Deaf for pleas we give them peace

Part VI: "The coming of the rightfull king"

Castle walls may come fall down

Kingdoms be shattered for our crown

May cities crawl by our feets

In deadly grace we´ll ride the streets

Wictory- I breed thy breeze

The taste of iron in my mouth

The coming of the rightfull king

I rule this world- Now I roll the dice

Part VII: "The honorous onslaught"

Marching onward- Leaving wasteland behind

Black sorcery and steel in command

Marching onwards as a blizzard of swords

Allegiance is sworn to the black god

Foul our deeds- Terrible our deeds

A burning tundra´s left behind

Steam from the bodies which has fallen in the snow

Rises like thick fog to the sky

Iron and blood- Trampled sculls in the mud

Arrows like rain- Desecrating of the slained

Part VIII: "The Mercenary"

Come to me...

Weak ones- Be food to my axe

It´s twin edges thirst for your blood

My winter pale horse grinds down all resist

I ride with the speed of the light

Part IX: "A hail and prayer to the celtic gods"

Gods of all things wild

Of storm and warlit sky

Of battles past present and to come

With faith in thee I know I can not die....

Part X: "Epiloge- Battlestorm"

My testemony

The march of warlike damned

Part I. "Spear foest"

II. "The honorous onslaught

III."The Mercenary"

IV. "Apperance of the warrior wraiths"

V. "Death of abominable light"

VI. "The coming of the rightfull king"

VII. "The honorous onslaught" Repeat

VIII. "The Mercenery" Repeat

IX. "A hail and prayer to the celtic god"

X. "EpilougeBattlestorm"