Winter falls, the sun's swearing suffering Taking dawn with promises of blood Brings winds of despair
Staring in front of thy enemy Meeting our fate, hearing the calm Before the storm, before the storm
We're not afraid, adrenaline rush Battleground is witness at last
Soon time will come, for me to know what I'm made of
I'll prove all my worth Incoming charge of the heretics Clashes with our blessed shields
Our Icon will lead to the final victory
Sunset rides carrying the darkness Waiting for unhearing retreat Fed with blood, mighty reinforcements Awake from sleep
Falling down, weaking resistance Exhausted resources Seas of sweat covering Oceans of blood
Now it's time to pay the homage We won't resist till dawn comes
Lord hear my prayer if you are there take my soul away
I'll prove all my worth
Incoming charge of the heretics Clashes with our blessed shields
Our Icon will lead To the final victory
Growing woe filling our spirits Fading out, by thy hands of black Assamites, devils in the east Will of win is not by our side?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
