A Fine Day To Die Lyrics - Blood Fire Death - Bathory

Orgy of silence 

Conspiracy of peace 

Only the sound 

Of the cold northern breeze 

Twinsun sink fading 

Behind the black lake 

Asleep is the mountains 

Yet the night is awake 

Strange is the night 

Now black stars rise 

And many moons circle 

Through silent the night 

Ahh 

Ahh 

Ahh 

Ahh 

Along the black mountainside scattered 

By the campfires awaiting the dawn 

Two times a hundred men in battles 

Tried by the steel in the arrow 

Axe and the sword 

By battle worn hunger torn awaitening 

For the sun to break through the cold haze 

And for the banners of Ebal to appear 

On the hill in the sun's first warm rays 

The elder among the men 

Looked deep into 

The fire and spoke loud with pride 

Tomorrow is a fine day to die 

Now the morning advance from far east 

Now the sun breaks through dust clouds and haze 

Now a forest of spears appears on the hill 

And the steel shines bright in the sun's first rays 

Die 

Die 

Die 

Die