Rise - The Blood Oath


Eyes to the east
From the high winter mountains
Restless, and longing
Forever west the seven chiefs

Remembrance to Hadur's great King
Attila's flesh now rests beneath the river
But his spirit guards the infinite skies
Self-sacrifice in his name
Through the roaring winds they hear his call

Solo: Istvan

O, Once again unite the imminent nation
O, once again

So they ride like death angels
And conquer to all sea shores
Taken the oath of blood

The seven chiefs gather the hordes
And ride towards the setting sun

Still the taste of their comrades' blood
Reminds them of the oath
He who fails shall be devoured
And it is his veins that shall fill
The next chalice of blood
The way of the Hun must live on

Solo: Istvan

The taste of their comrades' blood
Reminds them of their oath
He who fails shall be devoured
And it is his veins that shall fill
The next chalice of blood
The way of the Hun must live on

Eyes to the East
Towards the rising sun

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