Oh, there is fire in the air that I'm breathing
There is blood where the battles rage
These are faces I will not remember
Will I fight for the queen or the slave?
A treacherous part, to play with a heart, of courage
Where the wind from the north bodes the dragon
And the armies and legions have formed
We have camp for the night, food and cover
Fading ghosts in the shadows of war
Battleborne
Battleborne
Battleborne
Battleborne
Gone, are the villagers led out to pasture
The black wing of death as their liege
Felt the ground It was bare from the plunder
The soldiers that lie at my feet
The maidens were lost, wading across, an ocean
On a ship heading south to the mainland
I am standing in way of the storm
I was raised by the wolf and the stallion
This sword was battle born
Battleborne
Battleborne
Battleborne
Battleborne
There is blood where the battles rage
These are faces I will not remember
Will I fight for the queen or the slave?
A treacherous part, to play with a heart, of courage
Where the wind from the north bodes the dragon
And the armies and legions have formed
We have camp for the night, food and cover
Fading ghosts in the shadows of war
Battleborne
Battleborne
Battleborne
Battleborne
Gone, are the villagers led out to pasture
The black wing of death as their liege
Felt the ground It was bare from the plunder
The soldiers that lie at my feet
The maidens were lost, wading across, an ocean
On a ship heading south to the mainland
I am standing in way of the storm
I was raised by the wolf and the stallion
This sword was battle born
Battleborne
Battleborne
Battleborne
Battleborne