The night is black, the battle's lost
A dead man at the silver cross
b***** bodies everywhere
Screaming men lie all around
Fogs upon the burning ground
Sickening smell of burning hair
And in a corner, the last surviving man
A broken broadsword in his hand
He is the winner, the winner of this night
He's waiting for another fight
He's a warrior in pain
Must be cruel to come to fame
So he runs from fight to fight
Waiting to defend his name
A misty dawn, the sun is red
A hostile horde, the stage is set
It's the same as yesterday
Shouting warlords, dressed in black
Preparing for the first attack
A victory of death today
Back to back they fight,
The last surviving men
Flourishing the swords again
One is the loser, the loser of today
Men who killed once have to pay
They are warriors in pain
Must be cruel to come to fame
So he runs from fight to fight
Waiting to defend their names
They are warriors in pain
Must be cruel to come to fame
So he runs from fight to fight
Waiting to defend their names
Warriors in pain!
A dead man at the silver cross
b***** bodies everywhere
Screaming men lie all around
Fogs upon the burning ground
Sickening smell of burning hair
And in a corner, the last surviving man
A broken broadsword in his hand
He is the winner, the winner of this night
He's waiting for another fight
He's a warrior in pain
Must be cruel to come to fame
So he runs from fight to fight
Waiting to defend his name
A misty dawn, the sun is red
A hostile horde, the stage is set
It's the same as yesterday
Shouting warlords, dressed in black
Preparing for the first attack
A victory of death today
Back to back they fight,
The last surviving men
Flourishing the swords again
One is the loser, the loser of today
Men who killed once have to pay
They are warriors in pain
Must be cruel to come to fame
So he runs from fight to fight
Waiting to defend their names
They are warriors in pain
Must be cruel to come to fame
So he runs from fight to fight
Waiting to defend their names
Warriors in pain!