Lyrics Deus Vult - TrollfesT , J.T. Machinima
Deus
Vult
JT
Machinima
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult
As
their
arrows
fill
the
sky
Stand
your
ground
Don't
leave
my
side
Bloodthirsty,
ravenous
Savages
damned
Trapped
in
an
epic
battle
That
can
never
end
Ever
since
it
began
Every
faction
and
clan
Has
been
after
revenge
I
will
massacre
them
Temples
shall
collapse
No
castle
will
stand
All
that
will
be
left
is
Ash
in
the
sand
Crash
onto
the
shore
Vast
vessels
will
land
Bashing
down
your
doors
With
battering
rams
Shrapnel
will
be
scattered
You'll
be
shattered,
condemned
Make
a
press
for
the
wall
By
ladder
ascend
Smash
past
your
defense
Then
capture
your
land
If
you
have
what
I
want
I
never
ask,
I
demand
Clash
in
combat
No
tactical
plan
Brandishing
an
axe
Hack
up
half
of
your
men
So
if
you
and
my
weapon
Haven't
already
met
Get
prepared
as
a
sharp
dagger
Lands
in
your
neck
Rise
and
conquer
Fight
for
honor
Allies
and
brothers
Our
fallen
fathers
all
Died
for
honor
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult
The
chosen
approach
with
katanas
in
hand
Travelled
far
from
Japan,
come
to
conquer
new
land
By
the
code
of
Bushido
they
fight
hard
to
the
end
Glory
in
life,
honor
in
death
Aryan
Nords,
barbarian
hordes
Lords
of
the
warborn
carryin'
swords
Blaring
their
horns,
they're
declaring
a
war
Drums
thundering
harder
than
the
hammer
of
Thor
We
are
legion,
forged
in
fire
Bathed
in
blood,
encased
in
iron
Hilt
in
hand,
unsheathe
and
wield
Flay
your
flesh
with
sharpened
steel
Knights
and
Vikings,
Samurai
Seldom
shall
they
spare
a
life
Came
to
war
prepared
to
die
At
death
we're
sent
to
paradise
We've
all
been
lost
in
this
fight
for
years
It
costs
us
blood,
no
time
for
tears
Into
your
hearts
I'm
striking
fear
A
head
for
every
pike
and
spear
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult,
Deus
Vult
As
their
arrows
fill
the
sky
I
will
stand
here
by
your
side
From
the
rumbling
seas,
none
will
come
in
peace
You'll
be
under
siege,
as
they
plunder,
seize
Ripped
asunder,
breached,
damaged,
bludgeoned,
weak
Shields
splintered,
clubbed,
beaten,
cuts
run
deep
Fathers
unto
sons
bequeath
Surrendered
thrones,
no
crown
to
keep
As
you
run
from
me,
you'll
be
struggling
just
to
breathe
Mighty
tyrants
shall
tumble
from
their
peaks
Find
peace
in
death
Onto
Valhalla
Lay
me
to
rest
I'll
die
with
honor
Arrows
fill
the
sky
But
I'm
not
afraid
to
die
Deus
Vult
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