Burning skies I see the flames on the town arise Too late now The armies converging on Save your skin The peasant escapes the sin
And I hear the children crying out Men are dying, fleeing from the rout Cast the spell White hot Hell To the scourge To the dark
Lightning bolt I see the King will put up a fight Is it Truth That could throw its might that way Horror Show That breath you take might be the last
And I hear the children crying out Men are dying, fleeing from the rout Cast the spell White hot Hell To the scourge To the dark
Final day The battlefield red with blood King has won The castle will rise again Raindrops fall Erasing all traces of warTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.