The eagle, the crow You can't hide who you are From mother to crone You'll try to bury us all Wage war with your dreams
The serpent, the stone We tried to break down the wall To usurp the throne But you opened the door To a hollow ancient sleep
The eagle, the crown You can't hide what you are The magic, the lore The power of who's come before The Shaman's March to seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
