Far Away In The Distant Skies

One has returned from ElveriaRunning away through the cavesNo turning back, no life thereThere s nothing else than deathNobody left and the city is in flamesAfter the twilight of sorrow and hateFilling with anger the heart of our menHell shall be my nameGather the riders of VosslatCall for the archers of BrennShall be a march to rememberShall be a day of revengeNow feel the rage how it flows through your veinsGreeping your hammers, you shall be braveTaking the bastards force our from our landsHell shall be my nameKillers protected by lies from the CrossCursed by a false GodNow we ll be the truth, you the hereticThis is the war far away (in) the distantSkies are the witness of my wordsBut my sky has no lordThis is what I am, this is my hordeThese are my friends and sonsTen thoussen men march to their fateSinging the Victory Song on the wayWith no fear they march nut can t wait the dayTo say: we are your death!Killers protected by lies from the CrossCursed by a false GodNow we ll be the truth, you the hereticThis is the war far away (in) the distant skies