Sit by my side, tell you a story story of the ancient ones Sit by the fire, listen to the tale tale of the ancient ones
From an ancient time, a line divine ruled the warrior kings Blood and steel, a kingdom wrought forged with honor and pride
With a chalice made of gold, crown upon their thrown hail the mighty kings of old The castle gates now closed, winds of fate blow cold the legend lives as once foretold
Ancient ones, oh sacred ones, give us strength to carry on Ancient ones, oh sacred ones, give us strength to carry on and on
Brothers in arms, sword and shield defending the royal crown Sworn to an oath, victory or death save the helpless ones
Discipline, strength, honor and pride the code of the ancient ones Buried in time, the fight's not lost their spirits live on
With a chalice made of gold, crown upon their thrown hail the mighty kings of old The castle gates now closed, winds of fate blow cold the legend lives as once foretold
Ancient ones, oh sacred ones, give us strength to carry on Ancient ones, oh sacred ones, give us strength to carry on and onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
