Back in the thick of the medieval reign Knights of Valor Rival on in this onslaught With glorious runs of victory Prideful, and skilled in their trade Waiting to claim! Thy kingdom sieged Thy walls have fallen The stones that break The men that sacrificed The flames that burn The hope that shatters The curtain walls That now lay crumbled In the wake of their defeat, The Knights wield their blade Through ember and flame No man that fights will be saved Just death awaits The conquered souls Lay red and barren Crushed between their opponents Savage might! A siege that fell into winter A fortress paved in red snow!!! A soldier tells themselves they fight for heavens glory, but war is always Hell! Mass Burial! Mass Burial! Mass Burial! The remnants of God's people With none to claim thier bodies Only a few were spared To bury and burn the deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
