Twisted Tower Dire
Single • 2003
We are the mighty, yes we are the brave With a selfless conviction, never to stray From the first of October, thru a midsummer’s day We bear “The Crest of the Martyrs” Our passion won’t fade Come join our crusade With axes and honor, our way of life’s saved Come do not be afraid With axes and honor, our victories gained We’ll strike from the mountains, thru the valley’s below Across land and water, our legions will go We’re taking their women, none to dig a grave We’ll reprogram their children, to fight in our name We held onto a dream, of a better life one day to be Standards held high, hearts filled with pride For what we’ve done to be free Return to a time when fortunes fell to the edge of a sword Honor was none to those hearts who were pure We’ve brethren in England, Germany and Spain Forged in the truest fires Many fall to their blades We know many Greek warriors Much too many to name And the fight is undying in the home of the brave Come join our crusade With axes and honor, our way of life’s saved Come do not be afraid With axes and honor, our victories gained
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025
The skies are open, smell of a danger in the air We ride in the northwind over the mountains without a care Adventures calling beyond the faraway stars The battles has been won, falling enemies ships on fire Diving through the void, the wings are spread to take us higher No place to call home in underworld or sky Living on the edge, looking danger into the eye Flying towards the stars so bright Straight into the heart of the night Wings of darkness carrying the spirits of us The skies are open for atomic Vikings to roam And when the quest is ended, Vallhalla will then be our home No place is safe from us in underworld of sky Living on the edge, looking danger into the eye
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 13, 2025
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