I gather all my inner strength The smell of blood, sweat and tears Fading is the tired flames The night is growing old The mist is rising from the ground My knuckles turning white The grip around my sword is strong The dawn is soon to come Soon to come All my men they bide their time In silence thick as blood Prepared to fight, prepared to die Will it be our final stand? Blazing fire in the horizon I see him clearly now The one-eyed God with spear in hand On a stallion gray and strong Gray and strong Prepare for war Prepare for war Prepare for war The calm before storm We are following the God of war Our hearts are filled with hope The sun is reflecting on the steel The time is now, live or die A line of shields are formed on the field We're standing strong I raise my sword in honour Bronze horns sounds at dawn All my men are charging forward Screaming loud and clear Prepared to fight, prepared to die This is not our final stand Blazing fire in the sky I see him clearly now The one-eyed God with spear in hand On a stallion gray and strong Gray and strong Prepare for war Prepare for war Prepare for war The calm before storm