Sharpen the Spear by Cortez (Metal) Lyrics

Peals of thunder in the night, we march toward the dawn
The prescient amongst us had seen
Once destined to wander, hungry and cold
Ours have found their aim

Defender, arm and gird yourself
Destiny calls, we all have earned this hell
We’re born to die, abandon none
Destiny calls, we all expire well

Behold the bodies all about in dim lit scenes
The presence of air feels thin
Brothеrs and sisters around you will fall
In payment for our sins

The criеs of fallen in the night, a din of screams
Objectives of war to win
Onward, advance through what end may yet come
To drive them from within

Defender, arm and gird yourself
Destiny calls, we all have earned this hell
We’re born to die, abandon none
Destiny calls, we all expire well
Defender, arm and gird yourself
Destiny calls, we all have earned this hell
We’re born to die, abandon none
Destiny calls, we all expire well

Peals of thunder in the night, we brace for the dawn
The prescient amongst us had seen
Now destined for warfare, hardened and cold
Ours have found their aim

Though the end may be in sight, we must soldier on
‘Til that last battlefield’s been trod
And we pry that warm steel from their cold dead hands
And send them to their god