Last Stand کے بول

A battle cry for the very last time My enemies must all face me and die The circle of fire will consume them I will point the bone and release the magic Prepare to fight and lose it all this time We are standing in the circle of fire Destiny brought on and will end this war forever I will look you in the eye Break your will and destroy your weapons I will bury you under earth and ice Fire brought heroic inspiration to fight Unmarked graves will hold our enemies forever. Demonic fear squeezes hearts We bring darkness and weaken the soul But the face of death Advances on me Steel or armour No longer protect me But no fear in me as we clash!