King Is Rising

On the plains with His head in the air
Over the hills and everywhere
Into the wild stand and fight if you dare
Brave and strong but bear oh bear
In the fields to the beat of a drum
Blow the pipers and fiddle along
Into the void we feel called upon
Blessed and Baptized
Gods of war
The king is rising
By the Hammer, not the sword
Gods of war
The king is rising
By the Hammer, not the sword
To impale and to pulverise
Monumental immortalized Stand erect like the Haus Of Heiz
Blessed and Baptized
Gods of war
The king is rising
By the Hammer not the sword
Gods of war
The king is rising
By the Hammer not the sword
Gods of war
The king is rising
By the Hammer not the sword
Gods of war
The king is rising
By the Hammer not the sword