Oh!
There is fire in the air that I am breathing
There is blood where the battles rage
These are faces I will not remember
Will I fight for the queen or the slave?

The treacherous part is to claim it with our heart of courage
Where the wind from the north bodes the dragon
And the armies and legions have formed
We have camped for the night for fully covered
Fading ghosts in the shadow of war

Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Gone

All the villagers left out to pasturing
The black wing of death as their liege
Felt the ground it was bare from the plunder
Soldiers that lie at my feet

The maidens were lost waiting across an ocean on a ship heading south to the mainland
I am standing in wake of the storm
I was raised by the wolf and the stallion
This sword was battleborne

Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!
Battleborne!