| Song | Wield My Sword |
| Artist | Yngwie Malmsteen |
| Album | Alchemy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Malmsteen | |
| Crusade after crusade | |
| Defending the faith and the holy light | |
| I'll come to your aid | |
| Fear not my fair maiden, fear not | |
| I'm set to attack | |
| No demons or dragons will hold me back | |
| There's strength in my sword | |
| Fall into my arms and | |
| I'll bring you back | |
| When the cold wind starts to blow | |
| Into battle | |
| I shall go | |
| Any tower | |
| I will climb | |
| I can fight you folded blind | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword | |
| So much stronger than you | |
| No power, no | |
| God cannot heed you | |
| You're my sacrifice | |
| You know in the end you must pay the price | |
| You are my prey | |
| I am the slayer, the predator | |
| You'll never grow old | |
| No armor or sword will save your soul | |
| Clash of lance, clash of shield | |
| In the end you must yield | |
| You're a ghost inside my head | |
| I will see you good and dead | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword |
| zuo ci : Malmsteen | |
| Crusade after crusade | |
| Defending the faith and the holy light | |
| I' ll come to your aid | |
| Fear not my fair maiden, fear not | |
| I' m set to attack | |
| No demons or dragons will hold me back | |
| There' s strength in my sword | |
| Fall into my arms and | |
| I' ll bring you back | |
| When the cold wind starts to blow | |
| Into battle | |
| I shall go | |
| Any tower | |
| I will climb | |
| I can fight you folded blind | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword | |
| So much stronger than you | |
| No power, no | |
| God cannot heed you | |
| You' re my sacrifice | |
| You know in the end you must pay the price | |
| You are my prey | |
| I am the slayer, the predator | |
| You' ll never grow old | |
| No armor or sword will save your soul | |
| Clash of lance, clash of shield | |
| In the end you must yield | |
| You' re a ghost inside my head | |
| I will see you good and dead | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword |
| zuò cí : Malmsteen | |
| Crusade after crusade | |
| Defending the faith and the holy light | |
| I' ll come to your aid | |
| Fear not my fair maiden, fear not | |
| I' m set to attack | |
| No demons or dragons will hold me back | |
| There' s strength in my sword | |
| Fall into my arms and | |
| I' ll bring you back | |
| When the cold wind starts to blow | |
| Into battle | |
| I shall go | |
| Any tower | |
| I will climb | |
| I can fight you folded blind | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword | |
| So much stronger than you | |
| No power, no | |
| God cannot heed you | |
| You' re my sacrifice | |
| You know in the end you must pay the price | |
| You are my prey | |
| I am the slayer, the predator | |
| You' ll never grow old | |
| No armor or sword will save your soul | |
| Clash of lance, clash of shield | |
| In the end you must yield | |
| You' re a ghost inside my head | |
| I will see you good and dead | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword | |
| I would die for my king and my land | |
| But I must die with my sword in my hand | |
| Raise my cup in honor of the | |
| LordGives the power | |
| I need to wield my sword |