Blood On My Swordblade
On the top of a misty hill
We are standing on our warhorses
With our black swords
Proud as the raven and strong and evilThe battle is storming below
Our troops are trampling the vermin
As the smell of blood reaches us
We are the Black Knights
Born to reignBlood on my swordbladeTrumpets are sounding gloriously
The rolling of drums is announcing dominionBlood on my swordbladeWe are led by pure hatred
By a desire for holocaust
I strike and I strikeWith my bloodstained sword
We have no mercy
The extermination will be complete