Legions Of Breitenhold

Winds of pain, blowing silent and cold
The curse of the evil storm
It's full of lies, trickery and deceive
All we know, won't be-e the same.

The soldiers of light, are standing in pride
The battle of doom, will rage in the night
Cry out for the lost, and stand on the hills.

We are thousands and more!

Great honor, and valiant glory
Knight legions, of Breitenhold
Dark forces, will fall in hundreds
Hail legions, of Breitenhold.

Follow me to the end of the world
Where the evil belongs in their void
And crush their souls with light of the gods
By the thundering prayers of steel.

Ride with the valkyries blessing, and never forget who we are
The flame of metal is burning, and we are the keepers of steel.

Death cannot stop us we rise from the grave in revenge
Hear the battlecry
Side by side we stand on burning fields
Marching to death (death death...)
Follow me to victory and fight!
Into death or glory now, it's time!
To honor the gods of steel, berserk
Go wild like a wind of blood, and bring 'em
A merciless slaughter!

Breitenhold
The king of steel and freedoms light, the metal lord
Breitenhold
The servant of the thunder gods, in firestorms.