

(hummmmm) Steel
against
the stone...
The banners tear against the blackening sky
Iron boots are marching in the frost Sharpen every blade before we
die Count the cost,
we count the cost
Bind your wrists in leather tight No one runs into the night
Hear the
horns across the frozen trench
Breathe the sulphur and the ash
Brace for the clash!
Raise the iron, sound the call!
We will stand until the mountains fall!
Into the furnace, into the fire
Feed the kingdom to the pyre!
(prepare for war)
Ash falls down like winter snow
Blood will freeze upon the shield Look into the dark below
We will never yield Lock the gates and light the line Victory
or end of time
Hear the horns across the frozen trench Breathe the sulphur and the
ash
Brace for the clash!
Raise the iron, sound the call!
We will stand until the mountains fall!
Into the furnace, into the fire
Feed the kingdom to the pyre!
(we march)
(stand your ground)
Let the earth shake beneath our tread
No surrender for the dead
Raise the iron, sound the call!
We will stand until the mountains fall!
Into the furnace, into the fire
Feed the kingdom to the pyre! (war!)
Prepare for war.