Lyrics
The smell of blood will taint the breeze
Battle cries will make them freeze
And their land we will seize
Cutting down our enemies
I can see flaming arrows speeding down toward me
Burning debris and stormy winds scream infamy
Trained to be a warrior since my infancy
Crossed raging seas and we took our victories
I confess
That I detest
We have some men laid to rest
The smell of blood will taint the breeze
Battle cries will make them freeze
And their land we will seize
Cutting down our enemies
I can see flaming arrows speeding down toward me
Burning debris and stormy winds scream infamy
Trained to be a warrior since my infancy
Crossed raging seas and we took our victories