Through the streets, through the streets
To the tower in the fog
Cross the trench that's filled
With the blood of the lost
To traitors gate
Treasons in the blood
Release the ravens
The Kingdom is lost
We won't be saved by Lords and Kings
They are just fucking thieves
They are our betrayers
Plunge my hand into the black hearted tree
Pull those mighty oaks down on me
Roots corrupted with sickness and spite. Close
minded, poisonous parasites
Stop us stop us
As we descend
Into the shadows caste
By hate filled men
We won't be saved by Lords and Kings
They are just fucking thieves
They are our betrayers
Once more for the glory
Once more into the night
Time to hit them face on
Once more we ride
Once more for the glory
Once more into the night
Time to hit them face on
No place left to hide
They are just fucking thieves
Fucking thieves
Instead of burning bridges and raising citadels
We should be burning flags and raising fucking hell
