I stand inside this circle of doom This sign is mine I know it for sure There’s no way back this is my fate Only four words are real for me
Sign of the great land, ancient pride You feel the wisdom inside Celtic Cross
Look in my eyes, you’ll see the green flame Flame of revenge for my ancestor’s blood Look at my face there’re signs of death Death of my foes for these only four words
Duty Fight Death Freedom
Hail you now from the dark of the oblivion’s past You are our heir of the pain & the proud till you die
Death to the everyone who is doing harm to your own proud Fight you are free to fight for you own right & until you die Due to protect the weak from the cruel shit if the blood is split Free to live & die with the sword in hand till you bloody end. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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