They chased me through the fields and forest for days For what I successfully betrayed Years I remained loyal to their throne And the shadows of deceit slowly were sewn
I robbed them of the beauty they adore This whore? She's nothing more than the icon of slaves and war
She's a hostage and at my liege But she's more excited than fearful it seems She does not know I'm not here to set her free
Ten thousand pieces to the one who brings her head I have commissioned this A deceitful task to infiltrate the enemy She doesn't have the slightest faintest clue Why I enticed her to leave the castle with me I am going to use you
Day three they are still hunting me They want back their wench She will never be freed
She feels something is wrong and quickly I tie her hands in bonds Your friends aren't going to save you now Kicking and screaming as I drag you by your leg Once past those gates you will attend a deathly fate
Hung for the carrion birds To swarm and eat her corpse Left in high view to break the enemy's will When they see her dead Their people and warriors will fall And their fates will become that of sorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
