Wolfchant — Fate Of The Fighting Man lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Fate Of The Fighting Man" by Wolfchant.
Lyrics
Leaving my Home
Across the Lands — over Mountains
To a nameless Place
Now I have, I have to go To foreign Lands to feed my family
Now I have, I have to go and I don’t know if I will ever return to you
Leaven all I love
Not for Gold — or glory
for aliment
Now I take my sword, my shield
I will be prepared for this fight and I am not afraid
Now I take my Axe, my Spear
I will be prepared for this fight and I will live, not die
Hold my hand because my heart is full of pain
Look in my Eyes — am I a Warrior or just a Man?
This is the fate — of the fighting men
to live or to die — only for honour
This is the curse — of the brave men
To be one of many thousands
We reached that land
Of gold and weed — of water and meat
We have to win
Now I have, I have to fight
at this place to feed my family
Now I have, I have to be strong
because I will return again to you
The weapons strike
Arrows all around — reaper’s scythe
I am falling
Now they broke my sword, my shield
I thought I was prepared for this fight but I failed
Now they took my Axe, my spear
I thought I was prepared for this fight and now I die
No one holds my hand and my heart is full of pain
Look in my eyes — I am not a Warrior, I am a Man!
This is the fate — of the fighting men
to live or to die — only for honour
This is the curse — of the brave men
To be one of many thousands