Now we take the sword We sail with our lord A quest for gold and victory our plight Strangers from the North We bring our steel forth With metal kisses Dancing in the fire
In the gloaming hours Into the mist we sail
Spraying crimson mist With sword and axe in hand Passing out the pain No man can stand Naked caked in blood With entrails of our foe We cleave and slay In twain from head to toe
In the gloaming hours Into the mist we sail War Dragons breathing hell From the winds of revelation
Gnawing on their shields As the battle line forms Foaming at the mouth As they scream Against the blood storm Berserk Bear shirt Single minded rage Running over bodies In this violent age Down we hued them Onto their knees Down we hued them They fell as trees
In the gloaming hours Into the mist we sail In the gloaming hours Into the mist we sailTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.