Bloody Swords

Blood swords
That cut, that tear
Steel swords, of shine, of death

Shining in the dark
In the warrior’s hand
Each time more immortal’s
Following the thirsty way
Of blood, of death

Noising like the strong thunder
Noising in the horror battle
Noising like

Fight creatures, of glory, of death
Souls calls for you
In the darkness

Fighting in the dark
Dying like men
Searching the victory
Just the victory
The victory, nothing more!

Blood swords
That cut, that tear
Steel swords, of shine, of death

Shining in the dark
In the warrior’s hand
Each time more immortal’s
Following the thirsty way
What we are?
Mens or demons