Lyrics Heathen Foray

Heathen Foray

Walls of Vienna

Oriental flags are blowing in the shimmering red

Wind praising an army on large scale

Behind the city walls warriors strengthen themselves

Do not give up until the last drop of blood

They marched cumbersome and far from Turkey

Against the land of the Alps to bring ruin

The rugged landscape has no pity

With the Ottomans

We keep these walls. Maybe it's the last we do

No mercy. No fear. We make a stand

For the city we so love

We must hold at all costs

No mercy. No fear. We make a stand

Wave after wave they're coming

Our swords are just few

Defending Vienna's walls

Our blood is heated

Let us give them the rest

Do not give up until the last drop of blood

They marched cumbersome and far from Turkey

Against the land of the Alps to bring ruin

The rugged landscape has no pity

With the Ottomans

We keep these walls. Maybe it's the last we do

No mercy. No fear. We make a stand

For the city we so love

We must hold at all costs

No mercy. No fear. We make a stand