The battle is ebbing closer confrontation, brooding war Close behind me drums are beating soon there'll be blood soon there'll be gore Falling arrows kill all surrounding shedding blood and spilling lives Blades unsheathing all around me ward off the glaive and the tip of the knife
bring forth the siege towers and scaleth their curtain wall
High is the tide to attack as they fall back Into their gates Release the Trebuchet For every mistake another toll of their death is paid took your castle in a fortnight Spear in hand, Laid waste to your land!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
