The Blood Of Heroes

One man treks the barren lands
Leading a tough and rugged band
The greatest to ever play the game
Without a past, without a name
Seasons come, seasons go
Outland outcomes no one knows
Still the challenge will begin
And only the strong will win


None shall pass upon the field
Those that dare will taste the steel
Blood of heroes all I see
On our way to victory
Those that try are those that die
No mercy no compromise
Blood of heroes all around
Juggers march to another town

Ten stones, the end is drawing near
Smell the blood and taste the fear
With every clash the crowd will roar
At the broken bodies drenched in gore
Strike with force, strike with speed
Earn the right to face the league
Dogskull slammed onto the stake
Nine cities and the crown await