Unknown is the innate fruit Like the vastness of fields devoured by fire Raising a shaft of sparks – creating The great red dragon
The long awaited son of fortunes Takes the thrones, wielding a thunder Trampling the cross under his foot The long awaited – our seid When the boldness descends upon Us and them, to raise our eyes, On the redness of coats of corporality Let us hear the anthem of him
Unknown is the innate fruit Like the vastness of fields devoured by fire Raising a shaft of sparks – creating The great red dragonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
