Kalgardian Warfare
Heed the call
Sharpen your blade
Strengthen the horde
Feral senses find their way
Strains of blood
Run trough the rotten snow
Axe slits, sword hits
Hammers sorts the rest
No stranger to the cold steel trough berserker flesh
Those who claim to be the true guardians
Of the battle in the shadows of Hardark
Man reduced to weapon
The Olde Gods won't save you
Shattered lungs, Frostbitten tongues
The river flows in rеd
Bashed in skulls, tortured minds
The mutilatеd flesh of the corrupted tribe
Those who serve the greater purpose
Shines trough the blackened ice
Frostbitten conductors of the choir of death
Glory falls, duty calls
Heights of Hardark seems to conquer all
Legends rise, we hear battlecries
Slay them all, and the gods will sort the rest
...
Daughter of the sky
Son of the damned
Take hold of the lesser man
And lead him to his grave
Only the strong survives
Only the weakest flies
Save your prayers for later
Now is the time to die
Distand horns calls
Jaegred Skullhorder reveals himself
Glory falls, duty calls
Heights of Hardark seems to conquer all
Legends rise, we hear battlecries
Slay them all, and the gods will sort the rest
...
Glory falls, duty calls
Heights of Hardark seems to conquer all
Legends rise, we hear battlecries
Slay them all, and the gods will sort the rest
Sharpen your blade
Strengthen the horde
Feral senses find their way
Strains of blood
Run trough the rotten snow
Axe slits, sword hits
Hammers sorts the rest
No stranger to the cold steel trough berserker flesh
Those who claim to be the true guardians
Of the battle in the shadows of Hardark
Man reduced to weapon
The Olde Gods won't save you
Shattered lungs, Frostbitten tongues
The river flows in rеd
Bashed in skulls, tortured minds
The mutilatеd flesh of the corrupted tribe
Those who serve the greater purpose
Shines trough the blackened ice
Frostbitten conductors of the choir of death
Glory falls, duty calls
Heights of Hardark seems to conquer all
Legends rise, we hear battlecries
Slay them all, and the gods will sort the rest
...
Daughter of the sky
Son of the damned
Take hold of the lesser man
And lead him to his grave
Only the strong survives
Only the weakest flies
Save your prayers for later
Now is the time to die
Distand horns calls
Jaegred Skullhorder reveals himself
Glory falls, duty calls
Heights of Hardark seems to conquer all
Legends rise, we hear battlecries
Slay them all, and the gods will sort the rest
...
Glory falls, duty calls
Heights of Hardark seems to conquer all
Legends rise, we hear battlecries
Slay them all, and the gods will sort the rest
Credits
Writer(s): Sondre Paulsen, William Strengelsrud
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