Fires Of War

When the night is dark, and the war is raging on
In the name of honour every sacrifice is justified
Raise your banners high, make the dead hold the shafts
Death is but a measure for the glory of your kin.

Blades set the price of life and arrows are the coin
Armies march through the gates and you will pay the toll
When the night is dark and the war is raging on
To light up the night of battle let us burn the world.

Fires of War!

When the realm is torn, the fracture swallows what is left
Warhorse gallop, leaving ashes in their wake
As another enemy is being overwhelmed
All what's left for you is scorched ruins of your life.

Victory brings honour but the price of justice must be paid
Warhorns shake the earth, heralding the Latter Days of Law
Where a battle burns, only scalding earth and ash remain
Lighting up the night of battle, world goes up in flames.