Horns Of War Lyrics
loom scattered shelters of some infantry troops. Dawn burns east as every morning yet some unknowntension freezes the air and the warriors grow wary in spirit and heart...Suddenly clouds of dust rise above the pale horizon and the watchmen spring to their feet. Sound of horns stirs up a warcry and the host lines up for attack!Horns of war pierce the airWarriors clad in shining mail Swords and leather, fire and steelClash of iron, grim whet spearsInto the battlestorm...the heads of the fallen areshattered under hoofs and chariot wheels, blades cut manby man and the soil is soaked in blood : thousands ofslaves are working afield, reaping the harvest of death...Yet as the dark draws nighAnd dusk falls on the menacing peaceWhite ghosts of war-men long reapen here -Faces of horror and dread and of throe -Then roam among the countless bodiesHewn upon the battlefieldOh, drive away the carrion And bury your peers And then mourn as you canAnd rejoice as you dare to Until the horns of war sound againThis is a warrior's destinyTo solemnly loafAnd await the sound of the horns...
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