"The Swordsmen" lyrics
From the thunder and the storm
Another winter has sneaked upon me again
There's something strange going on here
On these great cold coastal lines
The grim vision of Chaos
Upon mankind and life itself
Nights of black candles
And gallons of strange old brew
Changing shit into gold
Rock and roll
From the thunder and the storm
Another winter has sneaked upon me again
There's something strange going on here
On these great cold coastal lines
The grip of frost
And the winds from the north
Lurking beneath
The surface of the coastal horizon
Banners of war
Banners of the apocalypse
Hatred towards mankind and life itself
Violence is fashion
The graveyard soil is changing to stone
So many of its deaths had been midvinter
The blinding snowdrifts
The subzero temperature
Another winter has sneaked upon me again
There's something strange going on here
On these great cold coastal lines
The grim vision of Chaos
Upon mankind and life itself
Nights of black candles
And gallons of strange old brew
Changing shit into gold
Rock and roll
From the thunder and the storm
Another winter has sneaked upon me again
There's something strange going on here
On these great cold coastal lines
The grip of frost
And the winds from the north
Lurking beneath
The surface of the coastal horizon
Banners of war
Banners of the apocalypse
Hatred towards mankind and life itself
Violence is fashion
The graveyard soil is changing to stone
So many of its deaths had been midvinter
The blinding snowdrifts
The subzero temperature
Writer(s): Roger Rasmussen, Johnny Krovel
