The Hunt will ride at Nightfall Bringing mortals to their knees A Spectral Dance of Morbid Things Making Nightmares out of Dreams Ride on like rushing waters Flying Hard as dragon's wings The Horseman come with moonlight Raptured chaos, death they bring As if summoned from a vortex The Wild Hunt descends to Earth Fables told of lives they'd take Caught beneath their thundering wake No sell-sword or witch's guild Can quench their thirst for glory Eternal flame priestesses, No bard to sell this story.
Bringing death, with doom they come The Wild Hunt Rides On
Kings die, Realms fall, But as always, magic will endure The Wild Hunt Rides On
These northern ghouls of frozen hell Corporeal swords and spirit mounts Searching for Her until dawn This child of the Elder Blood Bringing death and chaos wrought Splintered shields, with doom they come The Wild Hunt Rides OnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
