Jag Panzer Cold Is The Blade Lyrics

Cold Is The Blade Lyrics


(Briody / Conklin) 

On the battlefield we fight with all our might

Valor and honor is our right 
The bloody battlefield where men and sons
have tried 
To stand for what is good and what is right 

Only the
steel will win the day 
Cold sword of the brave (Cold is the blade) 
Pure
hearts bring us to truth 
Is it the heart of the brave or the cold of the
blade 

The hand of death has choked me many times 
I've denied the
reaper of this prize 
The chill of death freezes me at night 
I entrust
the mighty steel held high 

I've stood upon the moors, looked over many
lands 
That were conquered by the brave and their might 
Searching for
the answer, the riddle of the steel 
What will win the day and take the
fight