3 Inches Of Blood - The Great Hall Of Feasting lyrics

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As the day breaks and the battle hour approaches<br />

Many cries will echo through the hills<br />

Be not afraid your sacrifice is not in vain<br />

The God's reward for dying with your sword in hand<br />

Roaring fires, strumming lyrics<br />

Clean the blood stain from you<br />

Blade before coming in<br />

Enter the massive feasting hall<br />

Above the roar, tales are told of war<br />

And heroes lost forever<br />

Your name will live in song on high and down below<br />

Your kills in fighting have earned your special place<br />

Mentioned in the same breath as all heroes past<br />

A statue of your likeness, revered forever more<br />

Flagons clank, and beers are drank<br />

In the mighty hall<br />

Tales are told of woe<br />

In the might hall<br />

The goats are roasted slow<br />

In the mighty hall<br />

Let us sing the songs of old<br />

In the mighty hall<br />

All sound a mighty SK?L<br />

In the great feasting hall, splendor of all<br />

Die in battle do us proud