Of Loss And Victory

Long I have waited for the shore

Through the mist and skies above

A distant feeble cry of war

A thought of hate in all on board

By the sons of tyr

We ride with the seven lords of war

The battle is beggining

We ride with the seven lords of war

As we gather on the grey sand

Our legions slowly start to move

We ride to rule and conquer land

And feel the grip of steel in hand

By the sons of tyr

We ride with the seven lords of war

The battle just began

We ride with the seven lords of war

The battle begins, blood tainting the ground

Arrows rip thru? Eyes of those who fall

Something strikes my head, now there is no sound

I fall disfigured and hear brünhild? S call

My body falls

But my honor is still as strong as before

Dead proudly in battle

Decapitaded, still on the floor

Now I can see myself, lifeless on the ground

And slowly I fade, I live no more

But I still see the battle

And my sword next to my body on the floor

The enemy falls

As valhalla prepares to open its door

All hail odin

For we are victorious at this war

We honor our country

For we are victorious at this war

Of loss and victory