When the men fall to the ground Their rebel parts begin to pound The brothers of the ancient clan Servants of sacred land At dusk they will raise their swords To honour the fallen ones They will drink around the fire In the forest of immortality Their freedom has been taken away But they will never ever obey The king of many lies Is the devil in disguise At dusk they will raise their swords To honour the fallen ones They will drink around the fire In the forest of immortality When heroes fall Their fight won't be lost forever When heroes fall Their spirits will live on and on When heroes fall It's the rise chosen one When heroes fall The wind will blow When you hear the holy call Sorrow will strike the king He will die before the spring His castle will be burned Death is what he has earned When they return from the field All their wounds will be healed Revenge has been fulfilled Battalions of evil they have killed When heroes fall Their fight won't be lost forever When heroes fall Their spirits will live on and on When heroes fall It's the rise chosen one When heroes fall The wind will blow When you hear the holy callTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
