There was a time long ago When men fought for steel The sword was worth more than gold And easy to make for kill
Twenty years in the gallows One slave began to rise He fights a thousand battles With hatred in his eyes
Medieval steel cuts you like a knife The warriors on the battlefield Laying down their lives For steel
Then came the day he was set free Free to roam this land A will in is his heart and his sword in his hand He began to take command
Over the mountain through the glen Came the king and his marching men To fight the fight and to kill the slave When the fight was over he was deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.