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