Friends Lyrics

No one fights for kingdom, no one fights for gods honor
No one fights for hearth and home, no one fights the odds
No one fights for power, or what the sword defends
You fight because you want to live; you fight to save your friends
Land is but a pile or dirt; gods are among the vault (?)
Honor but a poet's dream - death is a lonely plot
Life is but a candlelight, love is a moment said (?)
Fighting friends are all you have when a fight goes bad

Priests are good for talking, patriots are good for win
Landlords good for taking gold, harlots are good for sin
Generals are good for sending soldiers to meet their deaths
When you're ordered off to die, friends are all that's left
Swords can shattered, boards can crack, armor plates can fail
Spears can find the naked limb, arrows can go through mail
Shields can splintered 'neath the ax, fortress walls can rot
When it comes to life and death, friends are all you've got

[music interlude]
No one fights for kingdom, no one fights for gods honor, no one fights for gods
No one fights for hearth and home, no one fights the odds
No one fights for power, or what the sword defends
You fight because you want to live; you fight to save your friends