Book of the past A tale told from the past Voices in the night Weapons of the Knights
Hearing noises of blowing horns We won the war by desert storms Killing, destroying, it's in our vains And the triumph was our fame
Black warriors last breath We will torture them to death Liers beneath flesh and skin Enough of truth and sin
Knight riders - torturing the liers Knight riders - in the desert firers Knight riders - attack survivors Knight riders - dirty fighters
The swords they received Was their missing master piece Knowledge from their kingdom Was to fight for their freedom
Warriors all fighting strong Knight riders, riding along Fight for our land War in the desert sandsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
