POWER OF THY SWORD

(Manowar cover, maar deze vind ik persoonlijk mooier dan het origineel)

Lord of battle I pray on bended knee conquest by the rising sun 

I'll wait for thy command with flame and blood at hand 

glory and a broken sword.

Let us drink to the battles we've lived and we've fought 

Celebrate the pain and havoc we have wrought 

Great heroes charge into the fight 

From the north to the south in the black of night

The clash of honor calls to stand when others fall 

Gods of war feel the power of my sword

Drink to the battles we've lived and we've fought 

Celebrate the pain and havoc we have wrought

Great heroes charge into the fight 

From the north to the south in the black of night

Fierce is my blade fierce is my hate born to die in battle 

I laugh at my fate 

Now pay in blood when your blood has been spilled 

You're never forgiven death is fulfilled !

The clash of honor calls to stand when others fall

Gods of war feel the power of my sword

The clash of honor calls 

I will stand when others fall

Open magic doors

They will know the power of my sword

There is blood in my hands there is blood in my eyes

With blood in my voice I scream as you die 

Thirsting for vengeance and mounds of the slain 

Shaking the forest onto the plain

Fierce is my blade fierce is my hate born to die in battle 

I laugh at my fate 

Now pay in blood when your blood has been spilled 

You're never forgiven death is fulfilled !

The clash of honor calls to stand when others fall

Gods of war feel the power of my sword