Part Ii - Shall Feel My Sword de Krusader

My father came from a race, the soldiers of might
Gave me an axe strong enough to conquer and fight
Betrayal and mistrust arised in my path again
Reduced to slavery they drag me and put me in chain

I am strong
I was healed
In my heart
I have found
The true God
Up on high
Now my guide
Is my Lord
With His foes
Also mine
I will fight
With His sword
So Britain will be in peace!

I must be strong to stand for the Good
Hordes of the Evil will come like a flood
My own revenge is the wish of the Lord
The pagan king shall feel my sword

Trusting in God we must make the war
Vipers will flee when the brave Lion roar
My own revenge is the wish of the Lord
The pagan king shall feel my sword

Training every day in the cold at the earlyer lights
I've learned the secrets to use many weapons in fights
But truth can't be hidden forever, I showed my worth
New friends I have met, my mission would now going forth