and the fog goes down and everything is hung up and every eye is inflamed
and all the souls have opened in wait and then everything goes fast
like a run in a drop, like water in a fall, main instinct is the king and the scent of the blood flies through the fog
the cries and the clash are lost in the mist but not the death, not the death
the monsters and the men are vanishing in the mist but not the death, not the death
like a run in a drop, like water in a fall, main instinct is the king and the scent of the blood flies through the fog
then, the wave of the battle goes away then, the warriors become of ice, silence, and thousands, amazed eyes, look, look to the red burning sky...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.