Away, away
Go make way for Hawkwood
The future is secure
Astray, astray
Rally all to Hawkwood
For we will endure
Child born to Lombard
Your place is here at home
We know that you must follow your heart
You're leaving your home
The calling of an angel
One crystal morning dawn
Chimes ring in the wind
As you carry on
But did you know
The town below
Would never see you again
Your will be so
You take your soul
And carry it on to the end
Dance twice in the night for a sad dream
The faeries dance in turn
You caught her eye in a sunbeam
Now Domremy will burn
Away, away
Go make way for Hawkwood.
Valiance will get you far, Pucelle
Take the path that leads away from hell
I give you a gift so hold it tight
And give it all so we'll see paradise
Paradise
Riding through forests and fields on our way
Driving the hordes to the sea
Masking our power, the witches, the fae
The darkness, it won't make us bleed
See the writing on the wall
The end will take us one day
But before we ever fall
We will bring a victory
When the light is born in you
Cut until the blade comes through
Leave the grave still at your feet
With a kiss on the shrouding sheet
Away, away
Go make way for Hawkwood
The condor and the dove
The swan of light you love
Astray, astray
Rally all to Hawkwood
Wipe away your tears
In a war of a hundred years
Valiance will get you far, Pucelle
Take the path that leads away from hell
I give you a gift so hold it tight
And give it all so we'll see paradise
In war
The only winner here is death
The black plague haunts your last breath
The scythe of cloaked reapers makes haste
Finding purchase in your resting place
Like a cat playing with a mouse
The raven disappears into its mouth
The songs of war are silenced
It's horror that takes lead
The mangled corpse of wyverns
Gives root to evil seeds
The melting pot of butchery
The ancient beast of legendry
The predator, perpetrator
Gladiator, the gods of war
There is no way to reach victory
Without sacrifice, so what will it be
I hate to leave your side, but one of us must die
I will be the one to say those words, good bye
Valiance will get you far, Pucelle
Take the path that leads away from hell
I give you a gift so hold it tight
And give it all so we'll see paradise
Per me si va ne la citta dolente
Per me si va ne l'etterno dolore
Per me si va tra la perduta gente
Giustizia mosse il mio alto fattore
Fecemi la divina podestate
La somma sapienza e 'l primo amore
Dinanzi a me non fuor cose create
Se non etterne, e io etterno duro
Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch'intrate
Gates of inferno
Summoned by the turmoil
Minds mired in vengeance
Mixing blood into soil
The black gates of doom
Rise with twisted guardians
Angels of death
Skulls bearing judgment
Shells of prehistoric beasts
Sunken eyes
Wicked priests
Shadow tendrils
Demon arms
Wrap around
Choke the swarm
Make them pay
Tear them down
Pull them up
Root them out
You and I will leave this world
And they will be left with the tears
And the strife of war for a hundred years
Valiance will get you far, Pucelle
Take the path that leads away from hell
I give you a gift so hold it tight
And give it all so we'll see paradise
Your radiance will pierce the evil dream
I'll be with you forever, darling Jeanne
I stayed with you as long as I could
Make way, make way, for the last Hawkwood
"I hope that eventually my soul will travel to the same place as hers."