Thy Peril

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Lyrics

With sharpened steel, I take my stand,
In fields of blood, ‘gainst iron hand.
Thou think’st thy blade can pierce my mail?
Come forth, dear foe, thy strength shall fail.

Raise thy sword, and face thy fate,
For honor’s call, I shan't abate.
In blood and dust, our sins shall gleam,
Thee or I, ‘tis but a dream.

Thee strik’st with fire, with wrath anew,
Yet armor holds, thy sword untrue.
I see in thine eyes, a fleeting fear,
For in this fight, death draweth near.

Raise thy sword, and face thy fate,
For honor’s call, I shan't abate.
In blood and dust, our sins shall gleam,
Thee or I, ‘tis but a dream.

O weary knight, thy strength doth wane,
Upon this earth thy blood shall stain.
Forsooth, thy heart was fierce and bold,
But death’s embrace is icy cold.

And so we fall, both fierce and strong,
In tales unsung, forgotten long.
For kings and lords we gave our breath,
Bound in chains of valorous death.

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