When Warriors Led - Forest Of Impaled

There once was a time when the rulers of the world

Were men of honour, strength and integrity

Stern with power, held with pride

Ruthless and eager, to rush into battle

And crush their enemies, no mercy was shown

A time when warriors led their armies to victory

And laid waste to the downtrodden and unworthy

Skilled with blade and military conflict

A force found in the untainted heart of war

Voiced with the power to unite and lead

Any army to any end, and any man to any fate

A time when warriors led their brothers to victory

And hailed a new order, a black mark in history

Blood sows the seeds for a new forest of impaled

Raise the spears toward the sky, gutting the false

Death leads the way, to the oceans we have sailed

Loft thy spear toward the wind, chart a new course

All hail the new order, our black mark in history

Blood sows the seeds for a new forest of impaled

Raise the spears toward heaven in defiance of lies

Stab the spears into earth, making a stand

Slam the spears down, quake the earth with darkness