Winds of pain, blowing silent and cold The curse of the evil storm It's full of lies, trickery and deceive All we know, won't be-e the same
The soldiers of light, are standing in pride The battle of doom, will rage in the night Cry out for the lost, and stand on the hills
We are thousands and more!
Great honor, and valiant glory Knight legions, of Breitenhold Dark forces, will fall in hundreds Hail legions, of Breitenhold
Follow me to the end of the world Where the evil belongs in their void And crush their souls with light of the gods By the thundering prayers of steel
Ride with the valkyries blessing, and never forget who we are The flame of metal is burning, and we are the keepers of steel
Death cannot stop us we rise from the grave in revenge Hear the battlecry Side by side we stand on burning fields Marching to death (death death...) Follow me to victory and fight! Into death or glory now, it's time! To honor the gods of steel, berserk Go wild like a wind of blood, and bring 'em A merciless slaughter!
Breitenhold - The king of steel and freedoms light, the metal lord Breitenhold - The servant of the thunder gods, in firestormsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
