Bloodstained fields lie broken bodies
A battle was fought here today Corpses lye stiff, mangled and rotting While the sun spoils the remains
Won't you please take the time And realize what you have done Although killing is a crime It is how a battle is won
On this day a king's honor was doubted With accusations of treachery So he gathered his knights who would die for his honor Onward to victory
Won't you please take the time And realize what you have done Although killing is a crime It is how a battle is won
Thrusting my sword you die Taking lives....A rush I feel Tastes so fine, your blood...Like wine A consuming force twisting like a devil Then the moonlight will shine...On all those who have died
Thou hast impaled into me, I give my life to your sword As I fall to my knees, I give my soul to my lord Such enchanted days of lost chilvary Much like the end of day, then darkness came Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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