At the Dawn of the Axe

Summon the darkness, summon the fight, buried in all men's souls Stand at the ready, steadfast and right, where the battle winds blow Storms ride, laying waste to the land Run for your death is at hand See the gallows are calling for you As the axes seal your doom Stand as shadows fall…storm the gates at dawn Castles of ire, castles of gold, fallen as the bell tolls Breaking the walls, breaking the tide, where the sword and shield roam Storms ride, laying waste to the land Run for your death is at hand See the gallows are calling for you As the axes seal your doom Stand as shadows fall…the chains and the shackles you've wrought have brought death upon you Storm the gates at dawn At the dawn of the axe Hours on hours spent sending men to the gloom The birds of prey are circling over the tombs This conquest has started and ends under the runes Wrath, calling out to the stars The sign of the axe emblazoned on our black hearts Onwards from this hell Forwards see them felled Take command at the dawn of the axe The fallen deceivers are left in the sun for the rats As the dawn becomes endless to you for this sun never sets Brace for the fight…Slaughter! At the dawn of the axe From the North to the South at the edge of time From the East to the West now the axeblades shine Storms, ride laying waste to the land Run for your death is at hand See the gallows are calling for you As the axes seal your doom Stand as shadows fall Storming the enemies gates at the dawn of the axe Chant with your last breath at the dawn of the axe Embrace the veil of death at the dawn of the axe

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025