An Army On The Field

An army of sword and spear
Facing the enemy without fear
Marching to the sound of the gong
Thousands of men grim and strong
The frontline a wall of shields
On this their chosen battle field
Form the lines
Battle drunk like a hazy wine
Side by side
For Valhalla we ride
We're marching into eternity
Members of the war god's fraternity
Be sure to march as one
Face the sun
Don't look back
Northern sons attack
Hell unleashed and do not repent
The war god grants us no lament
Let your weapons slash and  shed no tear
This is no place for fear
Hold the lines and move as one
In unity our victory's won
Our shields shall form a mighty wall
United we shall never fall
Fear  cannot kill
Though swords and arrows will
No better reward than
Charging from the van
For all blood must be shed
To see the enemy battered and dead
In unity we strive
We didn't come to waste our lives
Like pawns in  this savage game
Our fury is too much of a frozen flame
Our spirits, spears and shields are linked
An army moving in synch
A strongly forged chain
The cold freezing over our pain
We shall charge and never break ranks
No remorse as we crush their flanks
Pulverizing the human wall
Their broken bodies once mighty fall