RECLAIM THE CROWN Shadow cover the land consuming everything alive Blessed are those who are death for future is in ruins Countless legions with bloodlust on their mind Fallow black ensign of one who has fallen He rules death and fire.
RECLAIMS THE CROWN
They will walk slaying the living defileing the dead Impure they will lay their hands on the altars drinking from the challis, blood of butchered priests. Your screams thords god are numb your prays unheard For he reclaims the crownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.