Like the lion I pride the plains To walk in my dominion without fear and I reign Like the wolves that feast from the forests pain To become something magnificent in nature
A new kingdom forged by silent storms I walked through the mountains and took on new forms For the ancients I hold the eternal flame Which will flicker in the valley of wind and rain
I forge the hammer to recognize creation I use the hammer to pound the spike I swing the hammer to reveal annihilation I wield the hammer for the conquering Rike
Fire The fire within will endure glacial storms For I am born from the primal forge A gleaming weapon the symbol of might A mighty weapon to forge great swords An earthly presence of great power To bring order to the court in the darkest hour
The balance of man tips the scales And forfeits nature's pride If I die my mountains will crumble upon you As my trees lash the skyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
