Lyrics
For charles offered to confer terms of peace, unarmed they were butchered
But it was just a slaughter for all that we saw, trusting his words so the killing may cease Court, he did not trust the promise of peace
Trusting his words so the killing may cease, but history books will remember blood court
The sun it rises to a day filled with hope, only wittekind was missing Court, he did not trust the promise of peace
The last one to avenge the treason, but it was just a slaughter for all that we saw, for charles offered to confer terms of peace
So to verden our warriors came unarmed, for charles offered to confer terms of peace
for charles offered to confer terms of peace
Such is the love of the priests and their lord, while priests chant their tunes, but history books will remember blood court
Such is the love of the priests and their lord, but history books will remember blood court Court, such is the love of the priests and their lord
All the power of the saxons unite, granted by a frankish king
His word is the law, while priests chant their tunes, the only hope left for freedom
The best of a people lie murdered and ruined, there lie the fallen for justice we cry
All the power of the saxons unite, the only hope left for freedom
In came the heroes of s nthe-lo, granted by a frankish king, the only hope left for freedom
Unarmed they were butchered, in came the heroes of s nthe-lo
such is the love of the priests and their lord
so to verden our warriors came unarmed
the king calls it justice
while priests chant their tunes
the last one to avenge the treason
The king calls it justice, unarmed they were butchered, such is the love of the priests and their lord
Only wittekind was missing, the last one to avenge the treason
The sun it rises to a day filled with hope, the king calls it justice, he did not trust the promise of peace
the last one to avenge the treason
so to verden our warriors came unarmed
While priests chant their tunes, while priests chant their tunes Court, all the power of the saxons unite
trusting his words so the killing may cease
All the power of the saxons unite, but history books will remember blood court, trusting his words so the killing may cease
he did not trust the promise of peace
while priests chant their tunes
The best of a people lie murdered and ruined, the last one to avenge the treason
Such is the love of the priests and their lord, there lie the fallen for justice we cry Blood, for charles offered to confer terms of peace
There lie the fallen for justice we cry, he did not trust the promise of peace RebellioN, but history books will remember blood court
You must fight, trusting his words so the killing may cease, the best of a people lie murdered and ruined
Unarmed they were butchered, all the power of the saxons unite Blood, granted by a frankish king
his word is the law
there lie the fallen for justice we cry
He did not trust the promise of peace, there lie the fallen for justice we cry Court, the king calls it justice
For charles offered to confer terms of peace, trusting his words so the killing may cease
Trusting his words so the killing may cease, only wittekind was missing, there lie the fallen for justice we cry
The sun it rises to a day filled with hope, the sun it rises to a day filled with hope
The only hope left for freedom, but it was just a slaughter for all that we saw
the sun it rises to a day filled with hope
His word is the law, for charles offered to confer terms of peace, you must fight
the king calls it justice
The only hope left for freedom, the priests say a prayer and shrug with a sigh
such is the love of the priests and their lord
the king calls it justice
The only hope left for freedom, the priests say a prayer and shrug with a sigh, he did not trust the promise of peace
The best of a people lie murdered and ruined, all the power of the saxons unite
Trusting his words so the killing may cease, while priests chant their tunes, the best of a people lie murdered and ruined
The best of a people lie murdered and ruined, the only hope left for freedom
So to verden our warriors came unarmed, you must fight
The sun it rises to a day filled with hope, there lie the fallen for justice we cry Blood, while priests chant their tunes
while priests chant their tunes
for charles offered to confer terms of peace
The sun it rises to a day filled with hope, you must fight
the best of a people lie murdered and ruined