The cries of the dying gods rose like a sad song over black castle ruins A Violent snowstorm began in the eternal winter night
Darkness reigned over the field of battle War cries rang out throughout the worlds Thunder and lightening announced the challenge While a crystal wind howled over the plain ...HEIMDALL was before his mortal foe
In the duel his sword swung with power The Defender of the gods In the duel his bright blade sparkled in the dark He was HEIMDALL Storm of Steel
Chaos and order, they faced each other Blades quick like lightening, their burning eyes The ring and the clash of dark revenge Against the shield of the White God ...the earth was quaking with their mortal strokes
Fury and anger in their eyes and their swords quick like arrows of fire And their bloody armour, their bloody blades They fell on the knees, mortally mounded, the one before the other till the endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.