Bonded To The Blade: Part 1 (Gift From The Gods)

Running over landscapes of ice and snow
Hiding the sword that carries the prophecy
My mind is full of grief and despair
I'm maybe the only one left to destroy them all.

I took the sword from my dying father's hand
His last words: run my son the prophecy will prevail.

The warrior approached the forest of ice
And so the prophecy began
For it is written that a warrior will find
The way to avenge his family and brothers in battle.

Deep in the forest of ice lays a valley
In the centre lays a crystal temple
The warrior knew this was a gateway to the gods
And so he entered the crystal temple.

Creator of solid steel
Bless the coming battle
I promise you a great War, i'll fight without fear.

The warriors prayers where answered
At the foot of the crystal temple hundreds of warriors gathered
All drawn here by the prophecy of a great
Warrior who would lead them to a victory of vengeance
Brothers in arms I promised the gods a great war
They follow our battle with great expectations
And are anxious for the coming battle.

We will not rest until Gorodars head
Is nailed to our wall of battle trophy's
Every enemy will regret their sins
Their death will not be without pain.