Nevermore is too late, there's no reason of fate Now it's time to die, though war passed by It's a feeling to kill, it's a permanent thrill When soldiers cry, when the bullets fly
Down - deep - dark/Waiting fear Brown- creep - sharp/Let us listen to the warrior
Royal, life - as chosen by the chapter Loyal, rise - as expected from the setter
An ancient man, from a violent clan They rip the frontier, his mastery's near Coming under the deep, here - in one sweep! When you're feeling alone, come to the master control
Down - deep - dark/Waiting fear Brown- creep - sharp/Let us listen to the warrior
Royal, life - as chosen by the chapter Loyal, rise - as expected from the setter
Nevermore is too late, there's no reason of fate Now it's time to die, though war passed by
Down - deep - dark/Waiting fear Brown- creep - sharp/Let us listen to the warrior
Royal, life - as chosen by the chapter Loyal, rise - as expected from the setter
Down - deep - dark/Waiting fear Brown- creep - sharp/Let us listen to the warrior
Royal, life - as chosen by the chapter Loyal, rise - as expected from the setter Rising, storm - who cut the angel wings Dying, worm - attraction for the kingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
