Far to the north, the wind blows cold now, with a dark haze that bleeds and poisons
Foul creatures run, lurk in the mountains, preying on the flesh of mortal men
Gather your might, feed your anger, it's time to... hunt them all down
Carrying the blade into battle, we'll bleed the beasts dry
Born from the fires of the forge, wicked steel now hungers, battle ready for the onslaught
Cut them down, leave none standing, grind the bones right into the ground
The sword shimmers in the light, as our fires burn the night
Darkness fades, the beast still hunger, we will let them... feast on our steel
Quenching the blades undying thirst, blood falls like rain tonight
Born from the fires of the forge, wicked steel now hungers, battle ready for the onslaught
Venture forth into the wild lands, with the swords in our hands
Through the mountains we will now hunt. Now let's go cleave some trolls!
TROLL CLEAVER
TROLL CLEAVER
TROLL CLEAVER
TROLL CLEAVER
Born from the fires of the forge, wicked steel now hungers, battle ready for the onslaught
Venture forth into the wild lands, with the swords in our hands
Through the mountains we will now hunt. Now let's go cleave some trolls!
HEY!