The winds of war, they howl his name A shadow casts eternal flame
Through fire and steel, his path is clear The Deathwalker draws ever near
Through blood and ash, the Deathwalker shines With death itself, he never hides
The Axe he wields, it calls for war A path of death forever near
Through blood and ash, the Deathwalker shines With death itself, he never hides
The Axe he wields, it calls for war A path of death forever near
No chains of fate, no bonds can hold The warriors aren't both fierce and cold
When battles rage and heroes fall The Axe is still the ancient call
The Deathwalker's call, through time and stone A name carved in forever unknown
The clash of steel, the final stand The legend walks across the land, the land
With every step, the ground shakes low A storm of fury, an endless fall
The mighty rise, but few will stand Against the Axe, it cruises hand
The skies blow dark, the blood runs thick The world trembles, shadows lick
But still he moves, relentless force A Deathwalker without remorse
Remorse
In halls of stone, his name is sung In ancient tongues, the old and young
For heroes fall, but legends stay The Deathwalker will find his way
The Deathwalker's call, through time and stone A name carved in forever unknown
The clash of steel, the final stand The legend walks across the land, the land
His call is clear, his fate is sealed With iron will, his sword revealed
The Deathwalker shall never fall For none can break the ancient call
His call is clear, his fate is sealed With iron will, his sword revealed
The Deathwalker shall never fall For none can break the ancient call