Might Of Sword Lyrics & Chords By Cadacross

In morning of mourning
Men gathered to the fields
March of the death
Lead this savage race
With might of the sword
They slaughtered enemies
Dawn of this cruel day
I see the raging flames arise
From the deepest hell
Like thunder the warlords
Were thrusting with their sword
Cold steel turned to red
With blood of enemies
In morning of mourning
War blood turned to cold

I saw warriors in the battle fields
Thrusting swords into soft flesh
Spilled blood turned fields to red
Empty graves filled up with the warriors
Warriors
I can hear how cold steel sank to flesh
I can hear last breath of these brave warriors
Dreams of war have become true
Like the hell was landed to the earth
Bleeding corpses were lying on the ground
Smell of burning flesh flown everywhere
In the air

With rage, they fought their battles
With rage, they gave no mercy
With pain, with pain they fell to a frozen ground

With rage, they fought their battles
With rage, they gave no mercy

With rage, they fought their battles
With rage, they gave no mercy
With pain, with pain they fell to a frozen ground