Furor Teutonicus Lyrics
| Song | Furor Teutonicus |
| Artist | Adorned Brood |
| Album | Hiltia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The moon lets proudly glisten the warpaint and spikes the knights they stand over there watching in the dark are fearless while they think | |
| That could be the last beautiful night. | |
| Be willing to die and to kill the swords, axes and shields are shining dreadful in the moonlight then they raise their fists and scream their warcry | |
| Furor Teutonicus | |
| The horde blows the enemies the swords are drilled into the bastard´s bodies axes chop off and split their heads the battle was won | |
| The battlefield was a sea of blood and pain |
| The moon lets proudly glisten the warpaint and spikes the knights they stand over there watching in the dark are fearless while they think | |
| That could be the last beautiful night. | |
| Be willing to die and to kill the swords, axes and shields are shining dreadful in the moonlight then they raise their fists and scream their warcry | |
| Furor Teutonicus | |
| The horde blows the enemies the swords are drilled into the bastard s bodies axes chop off and split their heads the battle was won | |
| The battlefield was a sea of blood and pain |
| The moon lets proudly glisten the warpaint and spikes the knights they stand over there watching in the dark are fearless while they think | |
| That could be the last beautiful night. | |
| Be willing to die and to kill the swords, axes and shields are shining dreadful in the moonlight then they raise their fists and scream their warcry | |
| Furor Teutonicus | |
| The horde blows the enemies the swords are drilled into the bastard s bodies axes chop off and split their heads the battle was won | |
| The battlefield was a sea of blood and pain |
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