The God takes all of those away Whom He really loves and smites Gives them fiercy and quick hearts These are the Chariots of Fire
The Fire-folk runs towards the Sky And stays where winter's eternal On the frozen peeks of mountains They rattle and hurtle along
Statelessness between earth and sky, With the wind of Fate they drive Towards wicked and cold delights The Chariots of Fire scud
Their hearts are glowing, Their minds are glacial Their icy roads are sprinkled By the Sun with cold crystal dustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
