The last night came, There wasn’t a new dawn anymore Distant drums Were announcing destruction and pain Hate sounding hymns above the cold hills With frozen hands and face, Hardly wielding the axe and chains I carried on looking for the trail of blood And avoiding the dammed bright sun I hided myself in the caves of Eldhr Niche of old spirits filled in battle And wolves chased by bloodlust and chaos Next to my horse I lost my last battle Revenge of cruelly devastated people Years before I burnt alive and raped people, Merciless with priests I still remember the impaled bodies I still smell the stench of burnt corpses Winter took charge of turning their souls Ice survivors escaped from the village in flames From the black smoke coming from their shelters From the flame of our torches Guided by the call of the wolf between a dense fog That blinded all who seek the horizonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
