A heavy silence reigns all around
The blare of trumpets will shake the ground
Let our whetted swords drink the battle wine
Let our war cries raise the spirits high
Let our arrows fly and blot out the sun
With bated breath, welcome death
Calm before the Storm
The wait is long while standing still
Hearts will pound with the clang of steel
Let our whetted swords drink the battle wine
Let our war cries raise the spirits high
Let our arrows fly and blot out the sun
With bated breath, welcome death
Calm before the Storm
