The stoic crenellations will protect us when we fight
Trebuchets are prepped poised projectiles alight
We must not let the enemy scale the curtain wall or were doomed
We fight with all our might but the enemy is stronger than assumed
There is no way their swords are sharper ours the sharpest in the land
It can pierce tempered steel it can sever armored hands
Thousand flaming arrows in the air slaughter them like cattle
We have thwarted the siege victorious in battle

I will fight for my life while the enemy closes in
They have family at home but so do I that's why ill win
Got three kin I need to feed and a wife that stokes the hearth
That's why ill keep my sword and my shied so close to my heart

We venture across the land
With my sword in hand
Guided by magic will
Thru thickets and bogs
No terrain unnavigable
My claymore pushes through you

Fight on through the night my armor shines
Stoic crenellations conceal us out of sight you can't fight

Stick my sword into your flesh a? Pig faced bascinet
Horrid slaughter does commence
River runs red thwarted your defense
Heads on pikes is commonplace
A warning to those who proceed
Eviscerate with out a trace
You'll die by sword its been decreed