In the Battlefield Lyrics
| Song | In the Battlefield |
| Artist | Doomsword |
| Album | Let Battle Commence |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Deathmaster | |
| Dust clouds arise from the english ground | |
| The smell of blood pierces the brain | |
| Running in charge towards the castle walls | |
| I hear my heart beat down in my throat | |
| I know the Battle joy! | |
| As my sweat drops into my eyes | |
| A rain of arrows whistlles in the sky | |
| This icy air freezes our blades | |
| And wet our beards with a morning rain | |
| Blood, it's on my face! | |
| Odin guide my sword! | |
| As some vikings bolts pierce the walls | |
| We bring the ram towards the gate | |
| Warriors proudly die under english fire | |
| Tha ram claims for its path of death | |
| Thunderous is the crack! | |
| I awaited for this glorious moment | |
| I can now enter the fortress crying the charge | |
| My axe cuts some english heads | |
| While the city of Jorvik cries its swansong | |
| Captured is the king! | |
| Odin guide my sword! |
| zuo qu : Deathmaster | |
| Dust clouds arise from the english ground | |
| The smell of blood pierces the brain | |
| Running in charge towards the castle walls | |
| I hear my heart beat down in my throat | |
| I know the Battle joy! | |
| As my sweat drops into my eyes | |
| A rain of arrows whistlles in the sky | |
| This icy air freezes our blades | |
| And wet our beards with a morning rain | |
| Blood, it' s on my face! | |
| Odin guide my sword! | |
| As some vikings bolts pierce the walls | |
| We bring the ram towards the gate | |
| Warriors proudly die under english fire | |
| Tha ram claims for its path of death | |
| Thunderous is the crack! | |
| I awaited for this glorious moment | |
| I can now enter the fortress crying the charge | |
| My axe cuts some english heads | |
| While the city of Jorvik cries its swansong | |
| Captured is the king! | |
| Odin guide my sword! |
| zuò qǔ : Deathmaster | |
| Dust clouds arise from the english ground | |
| The smell of blood pierces the brain | |
| Running in charge towards the castle walls | |
| I hear my heart beat down in my throat | |
| I know the Battle joy! | |
| As my sweat drops into my eyes | |
| A rain of arrows whistlles in the sky | |
| This icy air freezes our blades | |
| And wet our beards with a morning rain | |
| Blood, it' s on my face! | |
| Odin guide my sword! | |
| As some vikings bolts pierce the walls | |
| We bring the ram towards the gate | |
| Warriors proudly die under english fire | |
| Tha ram claims for its path of death | |
| Thunderous is the crack! | |
| I awaited for this glorious moment | |
| I can now enter the fortress crying the charge | |
| My axe cuts some english heads | |
| While the city of Jorvik cries its swansong | |
| Captured is the king! | |
| Odin guide my sword! |
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