Guardian Bloodline

False gods are closing in on sacred ground tonight
With holy steel in hand, ourselves to sacrifice

Just pray the future will recall
Against an empire we stood tall

By the light of dawn they saw
The blood of martyrs slain
Deep inside the hands of doom
Life force of noble men
In the darkest night 'twas clear
The sign of errors grave
Five true spirits had remained

Deeds done upon this night will echo in beyond
We the few who still remain, we're gonna face the fall

Oh son of Odin hear my call
Against an empire we stood tall