My Prima Nox
Ancient Bards
5:41Mox! Ad arma! Haec prima nox est! Scuta et gladios, ocyus! Gloria vocat nos! You gave this broken soul a place within your tribe, At once you swore allegiance, in me you did confide, An honor I received beneath the moon's cold breath, I am commander of this legion, The Empire of Black Death Rise up, Rejects! Time to go and steal the show Rise up, Rejects! Time to take back our place in the world Rise up, Rejects! Time to shape our own revenge Rise up, Rejects, Rise! This is a call to arms! Solemnly I swear Before my people I'll fight until I have conquered From the Forsaken Realms, we rise in feral might, With hearts encased in vengeance, we yearn to claim our right Through eerie hollows where vile crimson shadows seep, We march as one with our specters, as fate's dark hands we'll reap. Rise up, Rejects! Time to go and steal the show Rise up, Rejects! Time to take back our place in the world Rise up, Rejects! Time to shape our own revenge Rise up, Rejects, Rise! This is a call to arms! Solemnly I swear Before my people I'll fight until I have conquered wisdom March away! His voice cuts through the rush, a call that we all praise, Our shackled past now embers with fire in his gaze, An honor we received beneath the moon's cold breath, We are the brotherhood of Rejects, The Empire of Black Death. Rise up, Rejects! Time to go and steal the show Rise up, Rejects! Time to take back our place in the world Rise up, Rejects! Time to shape our own revenge Rise up, Rejects, Rise! This is a call to arms! Solemnly I swear Before my people I'll fight until I have conquered wisdom Solemnly I swear Before my people I'll fight until I have conquered wisdom