Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:

Vocals
Lead 5 (charang]

Trumpet
Orchestra Hit

Lead Guitar
Overdriven Guitar

Rhythm Guitar
Overdriven Guitar

Bass
Acoustic Bass

Drums
Drums

Strings (+Piccolo)
Contrabass

Brass
French Horn
Текст
[3. Battle Metal] A name ut-tered with fear No smile, n-o tears They'll crush your skull with a blow And pile them in a row The heart of Tu-ri-sas was forged by four winds In a smith-y high up in the skies On an an-vil of hon-our, with a ham-mer of blood The Four Winds poun-ded Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! As the batt-le ra-ges the dear-est to you, you hold in your hand And stick in their lu-ngs! Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! An iron gaze of a hawk Out of sight the-y stalk Their arr-ows cut the air as they fly Death from the sky Thun-der in their eyes A ri-ding de-mise Stor-ming o-ver the men on the field Brea-king their shield Take this sign into your heart and be brave Let it lead you to your glor-y or your grave To-day! He-ar me, my war-riors Sol-diers from all the ed-ges of the world Let us join our for-ces To an arm-y, u-ni-ted Four winds will guide us The Heart of Tu-ri-sas will lead our way Our drums ec-ho: For-ward march Our horns cry for vict-or-y Bold-est of them all They've an-swered the call Their arms were strengh-ened by the work of their swords They'll march till they fall The heart of Tu-ri-sas was forged by four winds In a smith-y high up in the skies On an an-vil of hon-our, with a ham-mer of blood The Four Winds poun-ded Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al! Batt-le, Batt-le, Met-al!