Honor Bound

With a gust of the wind blowing cold from the north
The army of vengeance assemble in force
Silence befalls as the light breaks the sky
Holding formation we charge at the cry

A volley of arrows that blot out the sun
To whittle their numbers before we've begun
And thousands of javelins falling like hail
Breaking through armor and piercing through mail
Razing their fortress to cinders and ash
Axes and hammers like thunder did clash
Bodies are falling their blood on the sand
So noble is he who dies by my hand

Brothers I call you for battle I sing
To tear down the traitor that calls himself king
Will you stand with me and fight by my side
Charging to victory with honor and pride
Breaking their spirits their bones will be crushed
Their treacherous legacy crumbles to dust
The forces opposing are set on the run
Marching triumphant, the battle is won

Raising our banners, our axes and hammers
Onward we march to the sound
Forward advance with weapons in hand
We'll tear the tyrant king down
We are honor bound

Raising our banners, our axes and hammers
Onward we march to the sound
Forward advance with weapons in hand
We'll tear the tyrant king down
We are honor bound