Paroles de Warriors in Cashmere Sweaters, and Their Triumph

Ound like thunder, mighty warriors, cries of terror in the air Smell like sulfur, blood like rivers, flesh and bone will break and tear. Taste of terror, smell their fear now, smell of burning flesh and hair We will fight We will fall We will rise To conquer again Run, you know your final day has come The angels will cry for you. Fight you know your dying day has come Valhalla is yours today. Rise Fight again Cast Shields aside Rise Fight again Cast Shields aside Now we die We will fight till the end of the age With perfect shields we’ll rise again We will ride till the end of our days Taking lives by the steel Never to rise again Raise your sword Cut them down like the harvest Slay them one by one Fight, fight, fight Clashing steel and cleaving bone. I will choose to die alone Fight, fight, fight Clashing steel and cleaving bone I will choose to die alone.