Running downhill, faster and faster We can see them, on firm ground We will slay them, it's a disaster Screaming louder, we're bloodbound Here we go For king and land, we will give our lives Running to their lines Down there we will rise... Raise the blade! Raise the blade! We are the clans... Raise the blade! Raise the blade! Claymore's high! Roaring warcry, louder and louder We can see them in the dawn 60 yards at firing range Crouching low, edged weapons drawn Here we go For king and land, we will give our lives Running to their lines Down there we will rise... Raise the blade! Raise the blade! We are the clans... Raise the blade! Raise the blade! Claymore's high!