Marauding knights of another world Swing their swords for nothing good Thundering roar from horses charge Hiding from black knights at large Bloody axes killing swords The soldiers fight against the hordes It’s a savage day no child plays Don’t you know it’s the wizard’s day Sing a song with a mighty cry Sing a song and pray to die Battling knights for someone’s king People run from his guillotine There’s an ancient land across the sea Where Merlins fly and dragons breathe Cursed men with carousals think they’re gods But they’re really hell’s In heaps the shining horsemen lie Thrusting lances made them die For this is the dragon’s hour Made them shrink and brave men cower A reign of terror something fierce Slaughter of many is just a pierce A warrior young and full of strength Comes from North of a Cimmerian link He’s got the desire full of fire He’ll take the throne of the crucifier Wields his sword like no other man Natural leader of barbaric clans