Crawling through the mud Wet with blood and fear The old king arise Fuelled by the death toll
Humongous winged beasts Wipe the blood from the field The bells toll in the sky The clouds stained with red
He slept for ages, waiting for the kiss of death To unleash the hell on earth
Night doesn’t belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night
Night doesn’t belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night
Better words unspoken, Don’t let your heart beat too loud The sun is going down It’s time to hide again
war left us weak There were no winners or a prize We fell in numbers And left our families to die
He slept for ages, waiting for the kiss of death To unleash the hell on earth
Night doesn’t belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night
Night doesn’t belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night
Night doesn’t belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night
Night doesn’t belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.