Liege Lord

Warriors Farewell

Liege Lord


Over grey ocean tides past shores of dreams and narrow sunsets 
Above snowy rock in swift flight 
Coming close to where the dead inhabit 
War is nothing to run from it's in the minds and dreams of everyone 
Can't you sense the smell is drawing near 
And all these young men are now filled with fear 
And they know the men who've died their senseless killings 
Would plunge them straight towards hell 
Nothing to give to the sacrificed nothing to sell but the warrior's farewell 
Farewell 
All in body picked men and so young so many lands they've come from 
From a country strong and powerful 
Their ships hit shorelines like a raging bull 
They've hit the same place as the troops before 
Bloody waters and a red stained shore 
Then as they look cross sandy battle ground 
The scattered bodies laying all around 
But they know the men who've died their vicious killings 
Would draw them straight towards hell 
Nothing to give but a sacrifice nothing to sell but a warrior's farewell 
Charge the enemy take back the land 
Face to face we've got to make the stand 
Our bloody swords and axes wielding high 
Their spears and arrows swarm a darkened sky 
We've got to take this fortress can't you see 
Drive these barbaric ones from you and me 
But all these senseless killings that we've done 
Bloody and vicious but they've just begun