Vagrant People

A Vagrant People you shake your fist
 The blade that cuts you turn and kiss
 Your master hates you and he'll have your head
 But I've opened graves and raised the dead
 Look to the past from which you come
 Gaze in the fire eternal son
 A precious treasure, you save on earth
 But when it burns you'll see its worth
 Your plans will fail you, who'll break your fall?
 You might not have a chance to call
 Look to the past from which you come
 Gaze in the fire eternal son
 Repulse the dark and evil one
 I look in your heart and see a grave of rot and decay
 I advise you look and see today is fading away
 A precious treasure, you save on earth
 But when it burns you'll see its worth
 Your plans will fail you, who'll break your fall?
 You might not have a chance to call
 Look to the past from which you come
 Gaze in the fire eternal son
 Repulse the dark and evil one
 Pick up your swords and fight 'til dawn
 Fight, stand and fight! Fight, the good fight!
 Fight, stand and fight! Fight, the good fight!