| Song | Of Legends and Lore |
| Artist | Hammer Horde |
| Album | Under the Mighty Oath |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hammer Horde | |
| Ancestors call. Hear the thunder blast against the gate. | |
| Black arrows fly from atop the fortress, walls covered in flame. | |
| Pagan sons, may thee be known for braver in war! | |
| Push forward, their line is weakening. | |
| Smash the shields to kindling. | |
| Onward inside, a tomb of ash and stone. | |
| Beyond the gate, royal guards and subjects | |
| Face barbaric men in fear. | |
| They've come to receive the power and possessions | |
| Kept by wealthy men. | |
| Hailed be heroes of legends and lore. | |
| Immortal skies where the black ravens soar. | |
| Of legends and lore. Black ravens soar... | |
| Courage in battle, bravery in war! | |
| Battle honors ancient Gods, far from home for death and glory. | |
| Inside the royal chamber bleeds. | |
| Nobles litter the ground. | |
| Screams fill the fortress, a mighty and victorious sound. | |
| The sky is touched by flames, the throne room stands before them. | |
| A cowards keep, the king hides in great dishonor. | |
| Among treasure he dies. Blood runs down the throne. | |
| A royal trophy, beheaded, body set ablaze. | |
| With pagan might, brothers fight. | |
| Courage shall hold, despite deep wounds. Hail! | |
| With pagan might, brothers fight. | |
| Courage shall hold, despite deep wounds. Hail! | |
| Pride and glory, bravery in war! | |
| On this day they leave as heroes. | |
| Legends of war, homelands await their return. | |
| Hailed be heroes of legends and lore. | |
| Immortal skies where the black ravens soar. | |
| Of legends and lore. Black ravens soar... |
| zuo qu : Hammer Horde | |
| Ancestors call. Hear the thunder blast against the gate. | |
| Black arrows fly from atop the fortress, walls covered in flame. | |
| Pagan sons, may thee be known for braver in war! | |
| Push forward, their line is weakening. | |
| Smash the shields to kindling. | |
| Onward inside, a tomb of ash and stone. | |
| Beyond the gate, royal guards and subjects | |
| Face barbaric men in fear. | |
| They' ve come to receive the power and possessions | |
| Kept by wealthy men. | |
| Hailed be heroes of legends and lore. | |
| Immortal skies where the black ravens soar. | |
| Of legends and lore. Black ravens soar... | |
| Courage in battle, bravery in war! | |
| Battle honors ancient Gods, far from home for death and glory. | |
| Inside the royal chamber bleeds. | |
| Nobles litter the ground. | |
| Screams fill the fortress, a mighty and victorious sound. | |
| The sky is touched by flames, the throne room stands before them. | |
| A cowards keep, the king hides in great dishonor. | |
| Among treasure he dies. Blood runs down the throne. | |
| A royal trophy, beheaded, body set ablaze. | |
| With pagan might, brothers fight. | |
| Courage shall hold, despite deep wounds. Hail! | |
| With pagan might, brothers fight. | |
| Courage shall hold, despite deep wounds. Hail! | |
| Pride and glory, bravery in war! | |
| On this day they leave as heroes. | |
| Legends of war, homelands await their return. | |
| Hailed be heroes of legends and lore. | |
| Immortal skies where the black ravens soar. | |
| Of legends and lore. Black ravens soar... |
| zuò qǔ : Hammer Horde | |
| Ancestors call. Hear the thunder blast against the gate. | |
| Black arrows fly from atop the fortress, walls covered in flame. | |
| Pagan sons, may thee be known for braver in war! | |
| Push forward, their line is weakening. | |
| Smash the shields to kindling. | |
| Onward inside, a tomb of ash and stone. | |
| Beyond the gate, royal guards and subjects | |
| Face barbaric men in fear. | |
| They' ve come to receive the power and possessions | |
| Kept by wealthy men. | |
| Hailed be heroes of legends and lore. | |
| Immortal skies where the black ravens soar. | |
| Of legends and lore. Black ravens soar... | |
| Courage in battle, bravery in war! | |
| Battle honors ancient Gods, far from home for death and glory. | |
| Inside the royal chamber bleeds. | |
| Nobles litter the ground. | |
| Screams fill the fortress, a mighty and victorious sound. | |
| The sky is touched by flames, the throne room stands before them. | |
| A cowards keep, the king hides in great dishonor. | |
| Among treasure he dies. Blood runs down the throne. | |
| A royal trophy, beheaded, body set ablaze. | |
| With pagan might, brothers fight. | |
| Courage shall hold, despite deep wounds. Hail! | |
| With pagan might, brothers fight. | |
| Courage shall hold, despite deep wounds. Hail! | |
| Pride and glory, bravery in war! | |
| On this day they leave as heroes. | |
| Legends of war, homelands await their return. | |
| Hailed be heroes of legends and lore. | |
| Immortal skies where the black ravens soar. | |
| Of legends and lore. Black ravens soar... |