While the winter wind wails An old man stands on the shore
A black ship with black sails Riding the waves of war
They've come to offer death, darkness and evil
They charged ahead to meet the foe To fight for the glory of their clans
Knee deep in blood and snow Swept away in a deadly dance
They're not afraid of death, darkness or evil
Arrows will fly, darken the skies Their war cries will ring, across the hills
Many will die, still spirits are high They march and they sing Counting their kills
They fought with all magic and might Determined to win at all costs Red waves are rolling tonight Foam stained with blood of the lost
Finally comes death, darkness and evil
Arrows will fly, darken the skies Their war cries will ring, across the hill
Many will die, still spirits are high They march and they sing Counting their kills
Our hearts turning bolder Our spirit grows stronger and...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.