My pale soul Shines under my moon On one of my bold mountains I stand I hold my torch high Up against my black sky The skulls in my belt Glow in the light of the moon As does my sword More and more as the unpure blood Runs off and down on my bold strong mountain It runs
My mountain drinks It calls the rain It calls my father Brutally they come
As thunder They slam their powers Deep into my pale soul I scream in pain and lust My wind brings the rain From my mighty oceans My black sky is still clear I scream and laugh
As I dance the dance of war Under my moon In my storm On one of my seven mountainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
