To Hear The Trumpets Call lyrics

Dawn breaks high across these hills, there's a mist over the fields I've waited for this day with blades at last to wield I hear the trumpets sound, the hour has arrived Laughing we charge the field as ravens fill the skies And I have read the prophecies, I know what was foretold And I've tread the road to Hel and in battle I am bold And I will be there at the end to hear the trumpets call And I will be there at the end to nail the bastard cur against the wall There is no talk of strength of numbers, no one speaks of strategy No talk of fear or weakness, only victory We've seen our Father cast the spear and know what that will bring Our enemies dead before us, while in Valhalla we sing! And I have read the prophecies, I know what was foretold And I've tread the road to Hel and in battle I am bold And I will be there at the end to hear the trumpets call And I will be there at the end to nail the bastard cur against the wall The legends say you are a wolf, you're nothing but a mangy dog Never fit to be a man, never fit to walk with Gods And I will see you dead You'll die by my hand Left for dead, unsung, forsaken Carrion for my fathers ravens And I will be there at the end to watch you bastards burn And I will be there at the end to see Baldur return And I will be there at the end to hear my Father call And I will be there at the end to nail your mangy hide against the wall