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Saga of the Battlefield is a music track that tells a story of war, honor, and destiny. Thank you for listening. This is my first work of this kind, and I truly appreciate everyone who takes the time to listen it. I would love to hear your thoughts. ----LYRICS---- Steel bites flesh beneath grey skies Ravens cry — the dead arise Shields collide, the warhorn calls Blood will paint these ancient walls March as one, no fear inside Oaths are sworn — tonight we fight Fate is carved in enemy bone This field of death — we claim as our own Hear the drums of distant gods Hear the call of honored blood Raise your swords to the sky of war Let the thunder shake this land We stand tall, we will not fall Death awaits — by our own hand If we die, we die as kings Valhalla calls — hear the wings Axes tear through helm and spine Iron rain, a shattered line Brothers fall but still we press No retreat, no weakness Mud and blood beneath our feet Victory smells of death and steel If this ground becomes my grave Let the wolves remember my name Odin watch our final stand Guide the blade within my hand Raise your swords to the sky of war Let the thunder shake this land We stand tall, we will not fall Death awaits — by our own hand If we die, we die as kings Valhalla calls — hear the wings If I fall — don’t speak my fear Sing my name with pride, not tears I chose steel, I chose this path Glory forged in righteous wrath No regret, no shattered will Only honor — only steel Raise your swords to the sky of war Let the gods now judge our fate We lived as wolves, we fought as men Now we feast beyond death’s gate If we fall, we fall as kings Valhalla calls — hear the wings Valhalla calls — hear the wings! Ravens feast where heroes lie Sagas born beneath red skies Thank you for listening.