Lirama

   (R. Friedman/J. DeMaio)

   We met on English ground
   In a backstage room
   We heard the sound
   What we had to do

   We called the high command
   Questedly to make a stand
   And in the field we grew
   And we all knew

   Soon the time will come
   For us to fight
   Destination
   Now in sight
   Aaah, Manowar
   Born to live forever more
   Right to conquer every shore
   Hold your ground and give no more

   Our fight will never end
   So we called our party sense
   To raise your hand
   And take our stand

   Look sharp
   When duty calls
   Where we march
   Cities fall
   And the strong survives
   And take our side

   Now the time has come
   For us to fight
   Target waiting
   In our sight
   Aaah, Manowar
   Born to live forever more
   Right to conquer every shore
   Hold your ground and give no more

   Aaah, Manowar
   Born to live forever more
   Right to conquer every shore
   Aaah, Manowar
   Born to live forever more
   Born to live forever more
   Right to conquer every shore
   Aaah, Manowar