An old witch told me the story A tale about the ghosts of death Ten verses about blood and glory Disturbed my head and took my breath
Madness rising from the ground The witches throw the bones Black magic spinning me around Crushed me against the stones
Fear and doubts disappear by dawn Comes to sleep my sins away Fighting against the witches' curse My future could not be worse
For all the lost I'll pray At the end of the day I do not even smell the blood And from misery I'll rise
It's the shadow of the warrior It's the sorrow of his broken soul And his legacy is so glorious Until the last bell tolls Until the last bell tolls
I open my eyes, the sun goes up I passed away through the eye of the storm Secrets of the legend live forever
In the circle of the ruins Shadows of the dead moving on and on The curse of the witches brought them all together
For all the lost I'll pray At the end of the day I do not even smell the blood And from misery I'll rise
It's the shadow of the warrior It's the sorrow of his broken soul And his legacy is so glorious Until the last bell tolls Until the last bell tolls
For all the lost I'll pray At the end of the day I do not even smell the blood And from misery I'll rise
It's the shadow of the warrior It's the sorrow of his broken soul And his legacy is so glorious Until the last bell tolls
It's the shadow of the warrior It's the sorrow of his broken soul And his legacy is so glorious Until the last bell tolls Until the last bell tollsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.