Was born in a battle

Now he raises his weary head

Has fought for a lifetime

Mighty warriors stand ahead

Nowhere to run,

nowhere to hide

His enemies draw near

Time for the kill

He stands without anguish

Will not try to make amend

As long as his heart beats

He will fight until the end

He will not run

He will not hide

Clasping round the hilt…

Armour and steel

Bends by his will

Standing strong, and glorious

Bow for the might

Both day and night

Hailing the king of warriors

He flies like a shadow

Like a menace to his foe

No man stands against him

Or decides where he may go

Now they will run

Now they will hide

The slaughter's just begun…

Armour and steel

Bends by his will

Standing strong, and glorious

Bow for the might

Both day and night

Hailing the king of warriors

Armour and steel

Bends by his will

Standing strong, and glorious

Bow for the might

Both day and night

Hailing the king of warriors