He threw down a glove
You made the mistake
of picking it up
now you're gone
The choosing of guns
or fighting with swords
The choice of weapons is done
He'll tear you apart
as soon as you start
You know you don't have a chance
Oh oh
Fight for the honour
Fight for the splendour
Fight for the pleasure
Oh oh
Fight for the honour
Fight for the splendour
Fight for your life
Ready to start
the duel begins
The best man wins in the end
A lunge and a feint
a parry too late
A cut to the chest and you're down
Seeing the stain
then feeling the pain
Feeling the sweat on your brow
Oh oh
Fight for the honour
Fight for the splendour
Fight for the pleasure
Oh oh
Fight for the honour
Fight for the splendour
Fight for your life
The fighting resumes
a silence looms
The swordsmen move against each other
Cut and a thrust
a parry a blow
a stab to the heart
and you're down
The Angel of Death
hears your last breath
Meanwhile the Reaper looks on
Oh oh
Fought for the honour
Fought for the splendour
Fought for the pleasure
Oh oh
Fought for the honour
Fought for the splendour