Blood swords That cut, that tear Steel swords, of shine, of death Shining in the dark In the warrior's hand Each time more immortal's Following the thirsty way Of blood, of death Noising like the strong thunder Noising in the horror battle Noising like Fight creatures, of glory, of death Souls calls for you In the darkness Fighting in the dark Dying like men Searching the victory Just the victory The victory, nothing more! Blood swords That cut, that tear Steel swords, of shine, of death Shining in the dark In the warrior's hand Each time more immortal's Following the thirsty way What we are? Mens or demons