What my endeavors did yield Across the Temarian Fields In the swamps of Redania These lands ruled by hysteria
In the hearts of these evil men Hatred for those not of their kin Do not question where I have been Blood stains the streets of Blaviken
And fear not what dwells in the night Monsters from men, brought into light Renfri lays dead, cold at my feet Her blood slicks this cobblestone street The crowd gathers casting their stones The Witcher is again aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
