Call to the arms

In the heat of the night
Let passion take control
When we go face the fight
Come and hear my call!

In the light of the day
When the fight takes it’s toll
and we will choose the way
Come and hear my call!

It’s the warm embrace of friendship of bloodbrothers
that makes us stand our ground
and hold up high our flagpole during battle.

It’ s the call of the wild
In the dead of the night
It’s the call of the wild,
Calling us into fight

You can always call me to the arms,
No matter what’s at stake,
Nobody shall ever mean you no harm
Remembering that blood brothers ain’t no fake!

It’ s the call of the wild
In the dead of the night
It’s the call of the wild,
Calling us into fight

It’s the call of a friend,
Making me play my role,
When you call in the end
I`ll come to hear your call!

Truth and standing for each other.
Bloodbrothers til the end.

Dedicated to my truest friend!

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