Funeral Fornication

Funeral Fornication - Checkmate In Blood lyrics

rate me

ear the call of battle-horns

The ones that warn of dark crusades

Charms of strength and standards of war

The night has blessed our mithril blades

And my restless soul that yearns for melee

Shall conquer the minions of lesser known lands

Bloodlust and frenzy as I wield my sword

The blood of the ages stains my hands

Out in the darkness there's so much rage

Valhalla awaits for I've proven myself

When the battle ends on the blighted plains

The call is heard on the ancient hills

Checkmate my friend

The day is mine

The king now rots face down in the mud

The game is done

Victory is mine

Checkmate my friend, checkmate in blood

A clash of steel, a splash of blood

Soak the ground with crimson floods

Enemies die, victory calls

Where will the king in battle fall

Upon my steed when all is done

I say farewell to absent friends

So bravely they fought and died

Now onto bigger wars

Where a second game begins

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