The Ones Who Breathe The Flame

For our king, for our pride
To this battle we will ride
Let us charge with
Our swords in the sky
Aim for their heads
Make sure their hills are red
By our blades on this
Cold winters night
Seven days of freezing cold
Sleet, wind, and snow
Deep throughout the forest
Through the darkness we rode
The light of the moon will guide our path
The stars show us the way
We are warmed by the fire inside
The wants them to taste our blades
Iolas defend
This sacred ground of fire
By magic and steel we will take Drakken Hill
Guide your men tonight
You'll need this alliance in the coming night
They surround Drakken Hill this night
Prepare attack before the rising light
Kings of past have given you the wings
Now we charge for the rightful king
Avenge the land on which I have bled
Slaughter all make sure these hills are red
Use magic of hero's past to gain
Trust the ones who breathe the flame
Gather round the fire my men
The battle is near at hand
Today is the day we will
Take the sacred land
Betrayers ways now have torn
The oath of the flame
Ready your bows, axes, and swords
At dawn we make it rain
Iolas defend
This sacred ground of fire
By magic and steel we will take Drakken Hill
Guide your men tonight
You'll need this alliance in the coming night
They surround Drakken Hill this night
Prepare attack before the rising light
Kings of past have given you the wings
Now we charge for the rightful king
Avenge the land on which I have bled
Slaughter all make sure these hills are red
Use magic of hero's past to gain
Trust the ones who breathe the flame
Iolas defend
This sacred ground of fire
By magic and steel we will take Drakken Hill
Guide your men tonight
You'll need this alliance in the coming night
They surround Drakken Hill this night
Prepare attack before the rising light
Kings of past have given you the wings
Now we charge for the rightful king
Avenge the land on which I have bled
Slaughter all make sure these hills are red
Use magic of hero's past to gain
Trust the ones who breathe the flame