Out in the Fields
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When the ice cold winds blow from darkside When the nightfall brings death screams dread cries Unexpected bane in the dead of night High halls die in flame forging vengeance might Blood meets iron here. you won’t fall your pride Death is near even near, stand still and grind Blood runs red tonight, steel will dance with steel Fight, you'll never hide, kill or be killed Bloody weapon will fall off fighter's hand Under burial hill he will find his end Only strong go on slaying treacherous foes Father covers son wielding their kin swords Living free, never flee, wield your sword Slaying the offender Till last drop, give up hope, fight them back And never surrender! In these cursed times everyone betrays Traitors won't survive these horrific days Stabbing in the back by the closest kin Vengeance fight them back, evil never win!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
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Days go by slowly Nights last so long Beneath aging moon The wind's so crude and strong Despair and exhaustion Replaced courage and might My spirit's half-broken There's no hope in sight Chained, unfree now And soaked to the bone Reminding the past days With heart cold as stone: Where're the riders Flying free in vast fields Where're the bold men Forming might wall of shields? Clashing of iron rings loud In my mind I was heading to glory Blut what have i manage to find? Hunger and thirst, clanking of chain Battering wind and ice-burning rain An oar lies upon waves Again and again I lost count of days Last hope dies in vain I've turned into shadow Of my bygone self There's nothing so bitter Than lost freedom and wealth When watchfulness weakens That very day The watcher's eye will be sleeping I will finally find For what I've been seeking - It seems now so real: Setting free for the kill The day will come When watchfulness weakens That very day The watcher's eye will be sleeping I will finally find For what I've been seeking - It seems now so real: Setting free for the kill There'll be hell to pay: The red steel will reign River of blood, thrashed limbs Falling guts I will pay off my debt The same price I was lent Taking with me As many as I am able to see Till the moment I drop Dead I won't stop Breaking worse than the worst Going animal wild My anger will burst Sending culprits to die
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
The tales are told upon the battles of old When power of word was as might as a sword The Ingling heirs blood honor they care Fiercly they clashed till were turned into ash Out in the fields Where hot blood will spill To some fate brings fame To other it's ill All kinsfolk and foes gathered mightiest force From shore to the shore ships flew out of score The great war prepared, was it worthy or mad? In the name of the fame kin's land was embraced With a flame! Out in the fields Where swords will they wield Men fell with no fear Onto Bravellir The armies met In cold steel they clad Hear warriors lay Before they start slay Forward! Weapons will sing! Onward! Crush, hack and sting! Piles of slayed, hundreds perished Sword in a hand is their last wish Sword in your hand Foes overwhelmed For peace in this ancient land Till the last drop they stand Out in the fields! Chorus: Out in the fields The strong never yeld Lit the last fire Perform the last will Out in the fields Where swords will they wield Men fell with no fear Onto Bravellir
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026