Under a silent Winter moon And promises sworn to the wind Frost dominates the northern lands As rivers of blood flow across them The deserted villages, burned and laid waste Breed an existential void (in the wanderer) And shivers shake his whole body Yet memories (of fear) push his mind towards hate
The way he walks was torn apart from life The fog hides the horizon from his gaze Death under the embrace of the shadows
Welcome to the valley of death This is what your eyes do perceive Once you have entered there
Thirteen roses scream for the life Seven pigs burn in the flame Six dogs show me the evil Three impaled men cry their past
My second half lies there On the border between life and death On the thin line beneath the twilight The land of eternal slumber My destiny, the gravestone - my heart On the way the cloak caresses the snow The end of the forest, shadows are near My steps are about to take me through The valley of death The battlefield that lies beneath my feet Has corpses of barbarian warriors as flowers
A glance towards Apocalypse...
In a cold and desolate earth Imbued with pain and desperation
Here befell the atrocious conflict Without truce, without rest, without mercy Thousand men died in a single day Around me there's nothing but devastation
Welcome to the valley of death This is what your eyes do perceive Once you have entered thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
