Last in line But everlasting armies Under banners of the antlers
The bad omens becoming Warm heat sources Ourselves for this cold that is coming
The fear of darkness Sets the primal mind in motion We'll protect the herd from outside forces
At the edge of insanity We'll adapt into being the hunter Roam this land, son We'll be rising the flag of the antlers
Beware of the antlers
Beware of the end
It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlers
It's in the blood The underdog The undertow Beware of the antlersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
