Feel like were born on the battlefield time to rest hasn't come yet The enemy is still the same... From generations to generations
The weapon your holding had killed thousands of them and still hungry for more The war has not begun the weapon your holding Belongs to your father longtime ago
The enemy will crawl the strongest walls will fall
feel like past lives of war just coming as experience in these chaotic veins of yours
swords of the fathers. crawl for me The most sharpen of blades the most willing to do (...your temptations) A long series of proud warriors That's where your coming from ...and some powers... mystical Stuffed in your hands
The red in your eyes isn't irritation This is a great day for fight A family of warman Under the sign of the black sky Crawl for meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
