An ancient tale of an ancient troop Warriors born in the flames of misery and grief Destined to glory, destined to fight For their blood she, for their honor stained
Their armor made of the immortal fire Their shields red and gold like the banners of war their swords strong as dragon claws In their eyes blaze the secret flame and the light of Telperion
They were betrayal by the kings of yore Let them to their luck in a battle long ago they fall intro oblivion Marked by their defeat, by their warth and the cowardice of their kings they swear with their honor ando blood reveange They will come back
Rise like the migthy bird Rise with the sword in hand It´s time to go back to the world and fight Like the Phoenix we shall rise from the fire Rise from the ashes we will Rise with the darkness indeed Darkest times are upon us is real The time has come to wage our next fight
We march to the front with our shields top high No fear in our eyes, no shake i our hands Our warth burns like a thousand suns The mountains shake, the time has come Our horns are louder than hell and beyond Enemies ready, Archers steady With our hearts in our hand and our sword You better run, you better hide Die ¡¡¡
Witness the courage in our hearts Destroy any hope in your life Glorious we are, greatness awaits No one can stand in our way
Solos
Rise like the migthy bird Rise with the sword in hand It´s time to go back to the world and fight Like the Phoenix we shall rise from the fire Rise from the ashes we will Rise with the darkness indeed Darkest times are upon us is real The time has come to wage our final fightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
