We ride into the battle with swords made of steele
For the glory we will never kneel
Courage, valor and pride, values we still feel
In victory we believe
Storm of victory
The call of the gods
Vengeance of bloode
The blade sounds in the wind
As lightning strikes the sky
Our hate shall be their death
Riders of the evil, defeat these non-believers
This fighte will be their last
Storm of Victory
The call of the gods
Vengeance of bloode
Storm of Victory
The sign from above
Vengeance of bloode
Fighte, stande proude and stronge in the battlefield
In the Storm of Victory
Fighte, stande proude and stronge against the false
In the Storm of Victory |
