Bloodbath - Rocka Rollas

The clouds turned dark tonight

The horn was blown

Armies of mighty men lined up before the storm

A rain of arrows fell

A piercing death

Their blood will soak the fields until there’s no one left

The warriors loudly roared (charge !)

The charge was on

In minutes thousand fall but the battle must be won

Bloodbath hell awaits, warriors sworn to fight on

Swords raised for death or glory, on the battlefields

Bloodbath hell awaits, warriors sworn to fight on

Swords raised for death or glory

On the battlefields of death !

Stones from the skies descend

Turn walls to dust

Buildings collapse and burn

Until there’s nothing left

Bells ring for one last time

Before the end

Visions of living hell death walks among the men

Bloodbath hell awaits, warriors sworn to fight on

Swords raised for death or glory, on the battlefields

Bloodbath hell awaits, warriors sworn to fight on

Swords raised for death or glory

On the battlefields !

With the dawn we will march to victory

In the fields they hear our battle cry

We sacrifice as we fight for victory

In the end we raise our banners high

With the dawn we will march through history

In the fields they hear our battle cry

We sacrifice as we fight for victory

In the end we raise our banners high

Bloodbath hell awaits, warriors sworn to fight on

Swords raised for death or glory, on the battlefields

Bloodbath hell awaits, warriors sworn to fight on

Swords raised for death or glory

On the battlefields of death !

Battlefields of death !

Battlefields of death !

Battlefields of death !