There’s a life to win and a night to die Alone I invoke the gods on earth I hear a scream of pain, a shout from hell While a wizard stands on the Temple of Baal
I want to go far away where the wild wind blows I want to be on my own locked in my soul
Peste Negra , sangue sujo, caem do céu sobre os campos do ódio poderàs ver o tormento e a morte quando a lua fica vermelha e chora
A father kills his bastard son A mother eats her evil child I hear a scream of hate, a shout from flames While a wizard speaks from the Temple of SethTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
