Blood of Heroes

Old Heros are still alive their spilled blood is the sacrifice which each warrior must commit Victory through suffering Gods give me weapons so I cant stand on the battlefield I pray to the old heros to come back bringing hope The Horizon covered in flames Blood red light mixes with smoke within the languages of fire Old Heroes are still alive Their deeds I follow Their spilled blood is the sacrifice Its the light in the darkest night The truth among a sea of lies I am faithful to the foundations of my blood Conscious of its birth given worth My fate is bonded till eternity when i swear my faith to the calling cause Soon my sword and my will to fight will be tested I walk the road of glory following the voice of ancient wisdom I belong to the race of Gods and I am proud I am proud of the heroes of my race