The fighting soldiers Following a leader Riding as one Destroying the resistances Keeping the fortress under the siege They know only their enemy’s defeat will give ‘em glory Hearts prepared for Death’s cold hands The bodies at ground make Her laugh
The cold wind has fallen As the dark legion invading the land Black warriors came to hit and destroy Whatever who comes in your way Cold eyes, grim faces They know only their enemy’s defeat will give ‘em glory Bloody triumph
In the night They fight With bloody hands The axe’s triumph Cries of agony echo in the land
The smoke is rising up With blood smell in all the air Screams and steel’s sounds are heard all the way Cold eyes, grim faces They know only their enemy’s defeat will give ‘em glory Bloody triumph
In the night They fight With bloody hands The axe’s triumph Cries of agony echo in the landTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
