Lyrics
Now our time has come
Defenseless we're cowered
And there's nowhere to run
With our backs to the wall
The storm's coming closer
And it's set out its stall
Mortally scared, when death's at the door
No exit path, engulfing roars
None shall be spared, no living men
Fear turns to wrath with every thrust of their ram
Draw your
Draw your blades!
Or it is too late
Draw your
Draw your blades!
Or it is too late
They're at the gates
Now!
As they come rushing in
They're greeted by darkness
And a sardonic grin
Our hands reach beneath
One fierce commando
And blades start to flash from their sheath
Off with their heads, decapitated
Blood gushing out, bodies lay dead
The smell of cold sweat, determined to fight
Leaving no doubt, that we're lusting for violence tonight
We're lusting for violence tonight
Draw your blades!
Fearless and vast, we tear through their lines
Causing surprise as the fronts intertwine
Fight to the last, strip off your despair
Demoralized, tonight we will fight 'til they're
Mortally scared, 'cause death's at the door
No exit path, thundering roars
None shall be spared, not in this strife
Fear our wrath, no one shall be left alive
Draw your
Draw your blades!
Or it is too late
Draw your
Draw your blades!
Or it is too late
Draw your
Draw your blades!
Or it is too late
Draw your
Draw your blades!
Or it is too late
They flee from our gates