Winter nights of blood and steel amongst northamria

Whoa up to york we go

Lights be covered into ash

Raise the fields and burn it all

Whoa up to york we go

Of the horns the ambulance

Shall fear unleash your crownare you

The battle for your desires

Banana banana chase the blood of man

Banana can I chase the victory

This is something worth fighting for

For the battle of the oars

Banana banana chase the blood of man

But I cannot chase the victory

Are you ready to die in war

For the metal of your

Glory in the battlefield in their walls petrified

Whoa unto york we go

Open lives of dirty deed

We must to claim our history

Woe up to your queen's arm

The wars the end who be

Shall fear unleash your war cries

The battle for your kiss ours

Better better chase the blood of man

Can I chase the victory

Oh this is something worth fighting for

For the battle of the oar

Can I chase the blood of men

Can I chase the victory

Are you ready to die in war

For the metal of yours