Hunting The Storm

The sky is clouding over
Hear the raging storm approach
Escorting the armies of the damned
Evil broke the sacred barrier
Now it's running rife
Trying to bring us
Misery and pain

Turning all into a wasteland
A reign of hate and fear
Our kingdom full of joy
Has become a prey for tears

We're hunting the storm
Looking straight in its eye
We're fighting for glory and peace
Axe and sword in our hands
We'll banish the damned
We will make our final stand

Battalions coming nearer
Can you hear their battlecries
They'll attack, but we will never fall
Swords and spears around us
They try to hunt us down
But we will resist against their deadly wall

The battleground is trembling
And lightning fills the sky
An ice-cold wind is howling
But our hearts keep flying high