Shores Of Elysium - Titans of the Frost

Fearless forces trudge
On to wail of a war horn
They march with heavy hearts
And thoughts of home, now long forlorn
As they gazed upon the field
Through clouds of freezing breath
A familiar taste fell on their lips
The air was thick with death
Thunderhead trudged down the line
And met each set of eyes
And from beneath his beard
Erupts a mighty battle cry
Hail us the wicked ones,
Rulers of land and sea
We must assume our rightful place,
Fulfill the prophecy
We've traveled over oceans
By the might of many men
We've come to far
To not take back whats ours again

Now is the time
To take the throne
Now is the time
To reclaim our home

Enshrouded in darkness
We've achieved a most unholy strength
completion of this dark ritual
Will ensure our acceptance amongst dark ranks

Enshrouded in darkness
we've obtained a most unholy Fervor
For ever loyal to the underlord,
For life a faithful server

Though the tide is strong,
We move onward despite treacherous seas
Though the tide is strong,
We are stronger, bringing foes to their knees

Try as you may
You will fall

Though the tide is strong,
We move onward despite treacherous seas
Though the tide is strong,
We are stronger, bringing foes to their knees

Try as you may
You will fall

Armies fight and fall at the hands
And might of the hoard
Kneel before us you traitorous fiend,
Or meet your end by the might of my sword