Born into this world, screaming into the night A raging star to bring the light From blood soaked roots, there grows a mighty tree With branches wide in all its majesty He moves with ease, transcending time and space Within the well of wisdom lies his piercing gaze
Otherworldly rites - Runic silver knife Death by sacrifice - Invoking the North Tsar Inhuman chants of might - Echo through the night Nine men hanging high - Invoking the North Tsar
Blood magic crazed barbarian, forever feeding off carrion Generously granting his foes cesareans In the clangor of swords, he colors his death spear Binding men with devastating fear Bringing kings to their knees, defeated under eagle's feet Thus he claims his rightful golden seat A burning torch in a cave, a shining star in the dark For the next 1000 years dominion shall belong to the North Tsar
Otherworldly rites - Runic silver knife Death by sacrifice - Invoking the North Tsar Inhuman chants of might - Echo through the night Nine men hanging high - Invoking the North TsarTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
