Can you see the sun is rising? Feel the wild wind blowing in your face Can you hear the wolfs are howling? Waiting to be fed
We are standing all united White-red hearts beating like a drum On the wings of death we're riding Rivers will turn red
When the sun rises high So many will die Hear all their screams Under the blood-red skies When eagles fly
Fly free… Fly free… Fly free… On the wings of death Fly free…
Can you feel the hooves are pounding? Iron fist bound with iron will Can you hear their feathers rustling? Raising up the dread
Now you go and tell the story How we left not one stone unturned How we gathered all the glory Leaving only deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
