Marching On

On the first night the thunder was ruling, a knight came and so noble he was
A messenger for glory in vain, all is men had been slaughtered in pain
Asked his mighty king for some help, against the forces of doom
But he has to wait for his god to make the final command

Chorus:
Marching on, on their shadowed path
Driven by passion, glory and the fame
King of battle, now will come to them
Fighting with steel and with sacred flame

Born with the wind and the fire, a clan of warriors they were
Came to serve mans’ lust and their dreams
Into the night they go
They were obliged to seek
The holy quest of their time
But they had to wait for their god to make the final command

(Chorus)

Now everything is quiet and calm
Not a sound anymore
Shadow is rising from a former man
Who waited for his god to command

(Chorus)