I remember the day the sky turned grey A cold wind blew from north It should have been a summer day Like all the days before
I can't explain the feeling I got When I saw the horses coming back Their riders wounded heavily And most of them were dead
They told about a legion Of knights who came from hell Of conquerors and murderers On their way through our land Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |