Norsemen, they hail from the Black sea Past Eastern grounds forging destiny We are rushing forward to Byzantine lands We are laying our fortune into noble hands
Coming out, out of the deep dark Like a spear into her cold heart Dark Love Empress Her golden secret Sent away to far away countries Her despair and fear Sunrise to final sunset
After the midnight hour Keep going Keep going In the third night watch We are falling from the storm wind After the midnight hour We're rising Wе're rising We feel the storm wind We blow away the sky
Norse king returns from holy places Past foreign landscapes with gold in his hands We are reaching forward to Byzantine shores We are bringing golden treasures to imperial court
Coming out, out of the deep dark Like a spear into her cold heart Dark Love Empress Her golden secret Locked away beloved prisoner Her despair and fear Sunrise to final sunset
After the midnight hour Keep going Keep going In the third night watch We are falling from the storm wind After the midnight hour We're rising We're rising We feel the storm wind We blow away the sky
You were coming out of the deep dark Like a spear into my cold heart Cold heart, my heart
After the midnight hour Keep going Keep going In the third night watch We are falling from the storm wind
After the midnight hour Keep going Keep going In the third night watch We are falling from the storm wind After the midnight hour We're rising We're rising We feel the storm wind We blow away the sky We blow away the sky Blow away the sky The skyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
