His Brother’s Flag

 
Break the spell break the spell
Stand your ground stand your ground
Send the enemy straight back to hell
Your soul is heaven bound
 
In the brave days of old
When a brother heard the call
He stood his ground and held up a high
His brother’s flag ‘til their last sigh
 
Break the rules break the rules
Stand by your mate stand by your mate
Keep fighting back to back in bloody pools
Your soul is free of hate
 
In the brave days of old
When a brother heard the call
He stood his ground and held up a high
His brother’s flag ‘til their last sigh
 
Sword by sword and back to back
Shoulders tight we are a bloody front line!
Our swords give golden harvest to the reaper
And at the dawn of a new world we’re feeling fine!
 
In the brave days of old
When a brother heard the call
He stood his ground and held up a high
His brother’s flag ‘til their last sigh
 
Break some neck break some neck
Stand ground and know there’s blood to shed
some bones to smack some bones to smack
know the reaper’s to be fed
 
Sword by sword and back to back
Shoulders tight we are a bloody front line!
Our swords give golden harvest to the reaper
And at the dawn of a new world we’re feeling fine!
 
In the brave days of old
When a brother heard the call
He stood his ground and held up a high
His brother’s flag ‘til their last sigh
 
He stands his ground and hold’s up a high
His brother flag ‘til their last sigh

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