Dystera - Tunes of Holy War

look at our ranks
awaiting battle so proud
hear the drums sounding
for our righteous cause
we’ve chosen our ground
we’ll fight for our kingdom
we’ll make our last stand
and we won’t be defeated

horizon is swarming with…
…black shadow creatures
they’re close now i see them
their horns and spikes and ugly grins
their cries chill my bones
their sight makes my heart faint
i’m glad i’m not standing
alone on this field

and now it’s time for the blades to sing to sing the tunes of this holy war
today we decide the fate of the world
our hope pounding loud in our hearts

look at those fools going to battle so proud firmly believing they’ll save the world they entrust our salvation to the might of their swords they’re blind to the odds we’re completely outnumbered

…black shadow creatures
they’re close now i feel them
their scorn and spite brushing my skin this fight’s not my own this is not where my path leads i know that i do not belong on this field

and now it’s time...

the battle is decided is (now) decided we flee now or we die they tried and failed i failed with them my quest is far far from over

and now it’s time...