Thousands of star gleaming, firmament is changing Run blindly, stewed sheeps, fierce wind, on the holy plain Take up his wood stick, old prophet set off On the thirteenth day of that month Take up his wood stick, old prophet set off On the thirteenth day of that month
We never forget the glory of glave, covered with dust and time Now is time to break the seal We never forget the glory of glave, covered with dust and time Now is time to fight
Pray to the moonlight and sky Let power fill into glave Pray for the justice and faith To strike the endless darkness Made by Paladin With holy casting Silver glave had slept so long Holy glave Brilliant light Saving the world
guardians of glave awaken by him guardians of glave return to the world
God of the blade is back Now we are owning Scared deeply, dark retreat Evil is back to hell Raising the glave up, valiant hero On the thirteenth day of that month Raising the glave up, valiant hero On the thirteenth day of that month
guardians of glave awaken by him guardians of glave return to the worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.