I find a pile of rusted mail on the trail Once adorned by a knight a quick thief slit his throat I find his weapon down the path and take it for myself This cursed weapon pulled me back into the depths of hell
I journey forward until I see a city in the distance My cursed weapon is so evil that I cannot resist it
Timeless weapon Cursed sword My sword a blessing Its razor sharp My cursed weapon My timeless armor My grieves I step in The city's retched
I walk into the city walls with an evil aura The villagers can sense that I carry cursed weapons I gaze into a mirror and I cant see my reflection I must be haunted by an evil evil weapon
Timeless weapon Cursed sword My sword a blessing Its razor sharp My cursed weapon My timeless armor My grieves I step in The city's retchedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.