I just lived my life joyfully on the moors of my homeland On the swards of my fathers. I felt only peace and love in my heart Suddenly the future was turning to past And I had to go to the mouth of the war. I went through the dismal forests, through the fens of fears And deathbird sang its song behind All I saw was shattered and burned I took the sword and cut the throats like grain On the battlefield I poured out the blood I faced my fate and put my life away I was on my way to victory I meant to rise from the plight of the life But I can't regret that I have spent my time I leave this all behind and nevermore will Walk on the meadows, on the plains of time. Wind, take this force to the nest To the heart of my bravest son To the dreams of my growing child So he, ll never despise things I've done So he'll never can feel the fear He went through the dismal forests, through the fens of fears And deathbird sang it song behind All he saw was shattered and burned He took the sword and cut the throats like grain On the battlefield he poured out the bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
