Reach to the red sky (the slaying, the flaying) The sound of their voices (don’t blame me, don’t blame me) I could not bear the torture and pain trapped in this dead night
walls made of dead men encased in snow, soon entombed in rust, for the edicts of strongmen Frozen I am, I must on go on, All that is left, for me is my sword
Bitter wind, whips my face And tries my courage Dragged to war, with raging beasts a stone resolve is my scourage
My blade, leads my way Forth to victory Or my end
Tremor upon This final impasse The dealers of betrayal Riding in the dark, I pray for precious chance I know may never come
Bitter wind, whips my face And tries my courage Dragged to war, with raging beasts a stone resolve is my scourageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.