Rise o' undead armies from below the funeral soil abandon ye cold graves awake from illusionary dream
Ye who dwellst in cryptic tombs once tortured spirits seeking for revenge ghouls the devourers filled with bloodlust Who shall stand against the restless hordes?
Lifeless riders of abhorrence furiously slay the enemies on the edge of thy swords hunt for wanderers astray From the woods and ruined castles follow me for thy last battle those who ventured from the shelters they will never find their way
Let the morbid legion walk the land along with the scythe armed death! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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