Hear the cries of the wolves In the moon of the woods, On the marble mounts They answer my call
Feel the cold from the North It comes with the winds, Hear the howling horns, Hear the clash of the steel
As the lightning, comes from the sky, As the churches are eated by flames I feel the Evil deep in my heart I feel the endless hate
Rise, oh forest, You, and your sons A thousand blades of steel Steel, a sparkling brand
Hear the cry of the moon It comes with the winds The howling wolves The clash of the steel
Northwind, it howls Northwind I ride... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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