Attack of the Axemen

Fires in the night, the sound of battle
 As warriors and victims come to lay down side by side
 The weapons clash, they prove their mettle
 There is no glory lost on those who'll never rise
 No remorse, this is our own way
 Our enemies know better than the fools who died alone
 Pushing on, this will be my day
 I see them running from the axe that soon will bite their flesh
 Run for your lives
 When you hear the everlasting sound
 Run for your lives
 There's no chance to stand your ground
 Run for your lives
 Feel the fingers round your neck
 Don't you ever turn your back
 When the axemen attack
 I'll never doubt, this is my hour
 As suddenly the ground beneath my feet is giving way
 I cough up blood, the bile tastes sour
 And with my final breath I see the error of my ways