Battle Tales - The Ire Unleashed Lyrics

Gather your swords
My loyal knights of the court
Son, come with us
Witness the ire of your king
To that old man we will show
The hard price to betray
Our grand and noble realm
Be it by threat or by force
We will endly take from him the mighty flute
For its magic is for us to retrieve
To this quest, our party's bound to succeed
Down the road where seawinds roar on the shore
Our fate will meet splendor
Now old man don't play the fool
Six swords have come for you
And might get red soon
My king don't force me to use
The only way to protect
The realm from certain doom
How dare you play that flute I've come to take back?
And why are you knights staring at me like that?
Son! What have you done? My knight's blood on your steel!
The magic of the elder will get us all killed
Old man's head on the floor...
Spilled knight's blood, flesh and gore...
My son, dead by the door...
A sacrifice for kingdom's lore!
The flute in my hands
Covered in blood dripping in its horrid grooves,
Shall bring glory to the realm
A banquet shall be served
To show the court my new tool of power