March Of Cambreadth lyrics
Axes flash, broadsword swing,
Shining armour's piercing ring
Horses run
with polished shield,
Fight Those Bastards till They Yield
Midnight mare
and blood red roan,
Fight to Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and
call the cry,
How Many of Them Can We Make Die!
Follow orders as
you're told,
Make Their Yellow Blood Run Cold
Fight until you die or
drop,
A Force Like Ours is Hard to Stop
Close your mind to stress and
pain,
Fight till You're No Longer Sane
Let not one damn cur pass
by,
How Many of Them Can We Make Die!
Guard your women and children
well,
Send These Bastards Back to Hell
We'll teach them the ways of
war,
They Won't Come Here Any More
Use your shield and use your
head,
Fight till Every One is Dead
Raise the flag up to the sky,
How
Many of Them Can We Make Die!
Dawn has broke, the time has come,
Move
Your Feet to a Marching Drum
We'll win the war and pay the toll,
We'll
Fight as One in Heart and Soul
Midnight mare and blood red roan,
Fight to
Keep this Land Your Own
Sound the horn and call the cry,
How Many of Them
Can We Make Die!
(repeat first verse)
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