Battles and Brotherhood

Battles and Brotherhood - 3 Inches of Blood

With battleaxes drawn we race across the sky

Hunting down our enemies we will see them die

A juggernaut of steel carries us to the end

Unleash a bloody massacre on that you can depend

The way that we fight with metal in our veins

Confidence and fortitude to the final stroke

True brothers stand together proud to make the kill

We are always standing tall

Each day we're getting stronger our legions multiply

We sound the cry of battle it make us feel alive

Trust that we are willing to take the posers down

Leave them drawn and quartered feed them to the hounds

Forging steel

Fight kill feast

Hail our comrades of metal

Believe in our metal believe in our steel

No god will save you only death is real

The sharpness of our blades and fury in our eyes

Time has come for your demise

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There will be bloodshed

There will be death

Vengeance is glorious

The wrath of our blades

The torture the pain

Onward to victory

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

There teaks bloods my head

Conquer every region invading like a swarm

Killing through the day and feast until the dawn

Do not interfere with us or you will feel the wrath

We will keep on marching down our chosen metal path

The way that we fight with metal in our veins

Confidence and fortitude to the final stroke

True brothers stand together proud to make the kill

We are always standing tall

Attack