The skies are open, smell of a danger in the air We ride in the northwind over the mountains without a care Adventures calling beyond the faraway stars
The battles has been won, falling enemies ships on fire Diving through the void, the wings are spread to take us higher No place to call home in underworld or sky Living on the edge, looking danger into the eye
Flying towards the stars so bright Straight into the heart of the night Wings of darkness carrying the spirits of us
The skies are open for atomic Vikings to roam And when the quest is ended, Valhalla will then be our home No place is safe from us in underworld of sky Living on the edge, looking danger into the eyeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
