Lirieke:
Sacred Steel Blessed By The Gods

Blessed by the Gods Forged in the Fires of immortal Vengeance and Hatred Pure Wielders of the True Power of Metal Born to reign in Iron Glory forever

Our steel is raised against their weapons of gleaming crystal, And the virgin snow is rendered crimson by bloodshed in a searing storm of slaughter. (Wounded, dying, my flesh rent by

sacred earth. With faith and steel we walk our shadowed paths, our blood runs as fire, swords blessed by sorcery. Wolves of the north, raise thine steel

of rage which sat bitter upon their noble tongues... [Baalthus Vane:] By all the gods of war! Stand fast, hounds of the Imperium! 'Tis true... steel

sacred earth. With faith and steel we walk our shadowed paths, our blood runs as fire, swords blessed by sorcery. Wolves of the north, raise thine steel

gate Break the Spell of death by blood and thunder Blood is on my steel - for more I lust My dark pagan heart blessed by the gods When I fall then lay

! (Where Steel and Blood in Death unite...) Uprise and crush them on Fate's wheel ! WARRIORS ! (...there the Old Gods bless the Fight !) RIDE SACRED WARRIORS OF STEEL

us with Might May Destiny lead us to Slaughter Our righteous Crusade To slay our Fiend and to conquer The bastards will pay Blessed by the Gods Gods

nigh at last, our banner shall fly this day in victory! My warriors, a legacy shall this day be wrought by our blades, decreed by the gods, Blessed by