Low the hunter of northeast realm, tooth for totem and beast for helm Descendants of the last neantherthal, climed our fathers the cliffs of the mountain of oral
Their blades were bronze and long and never dull, bound for hides and for the taking of skulls
Through the centuries we have endured on the path of the hunter that perpare us for war
We take thropies of the dead, so be careful not to lose your precious head This is ancient holy ground by the king announced
With sidian recurves up on dragon wings the red haired asked brought the line of kings Salmation mother nurtured royal blood and in kayno the children ascended to gods
We take thropies of the dead, so be careful not to lose your precious head This is ancient holy ground by the king announced
We take thropies of the dead, so be careful not to lose your precious head This is ancient holy ground by the king announced
We take thropies of the dead, so be careful not to lose your precious head This is ancient holy ground by the king announcedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
