I was born in blood and cold Took the sword and the arrow Filled graves with crown and bone Burned the mighty barrow throne
Rode the plains of agony One hundred thousand men of war Sail alone to twist and yaw Reborn to conquer unknown shores
The Isle of the Dead The Isle of the Dead The Isle of the Dead The Isle of the Dead
I was crowned in blood and gold Ruled the land and the shadow Cursed the priests of Maagar Tore down the holy stone
I was burned in robes of blue Armed with naught but will and mind Crimson bier to stranger shores Turn the wheel of fate once more
The Isle of the Dead The Isle of the Dead The Isle of the Dead The Isle of the Dead about A dark vision of death and sorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
