The night falls like the feathers of a raven And the trees sorround the silent path A dying wolf is crossing, deep in the woods The meadows of darkness are growing A black castle appears in the horizon See the watch tower of the storm Beholders of a dark forest Nocturnal dwarves gather the hordes of twilight There are powers behind A dying wolf is recovering under the fullmoon The force to raise the cries of fury and revenge The sound of battle horns crosses the air While the mortal memories fall in this well This wolfish sons of the non light The forgotten vengeance of the sons of the moon Runes which tell me what will be done Signs of ancient and dark craft of warTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
