Born For War

(The Duke, half brother of the dead king siezes his chance

to destroy all who stand in his way, and crown himself king!)

Start up the engines

Release my dogs of war

Pump up the bloodlust

The heavens will be torn

Be blinded by my fury

With no mercy shown

The cut and thrust

Raw energy

Know my word is law

Send in my armies

My black chohorts

Send in my legions

And glory will be yours

My church has no religion

No need for sanity

I am the lord and master

Of all that i do see

Send in my armies

My black chohorts

Send in my legions

And glory will be yours

Hail the Duke

We are yours

Hail the Duke

Born for war

So raise the banners

Blood is on the sword

Axes cleave into the skulls

Kllings my reward

Braveheart cant deny me

I am the rightful lord

We have to find the dragon "Moroth"

And put him to the sword

Send in my armies

Sy black chohorts

Send in my legions

And glory will be yours

Onward my soliders

We have them on the run

The shout and screams of battle

"Meine G½tterdÆmmerung"

In my name apocalypse

And atrocity

Before my throne of silvered stone

The vanquished

On their knees

Send in my armies

Sy black chohorts

Send in my legions

And glory will be yours