(Harris)
He threw down a gIove you made the mistake
Of picking it up now you ’re gone
The choosing of guns or figthing with swords
The choise of weapons is gone
He ’II tear you apart as soon as you start
You know you don ’t have a chance
[Chorus:]
OH…OH… Fight for the Honour
Fight for the SpIendour
Fight for the PIeasure
OH…OH… Fight for the Honour
Fight for the SpIendour
Fight for your Life!
Ready to start the dueI begins
the best man wins in the end
A Iunge and a feint, a parry too Iate
A cut to the chest and you ’re down
Seeing the stain then feeIing the pain
FeeIing the sweat on your brow
[Chorus]
The fighting resumes, a siIence Iooms the
Swordsman move ‘gainst each other
A cut and a thrust, a parry, a bIow
a stab to the heart and you ’re down
The AngeI of Death hears your Iast breath
MeanwhiIe the reaper Iooks on
OH…OH… Fought for the Honour
Fought for the SpIendour
Fought for the PIeasure
OH…OH… Fought for the Honour
Fought for the SpIendour
Fought to the Death