Feel the wind of the winter skies, take a look on the lands ahead Could you see it all in flames? (LG Persson - The Storyteller/Beyond The Katakomb)
White snow as long the eye, could ever bare to see A landscape of the gods (Marcus Sannefjord - Palantir/Starblind)
Rumors tell about a force, bringing endless greed and pain Getting closer every day (Erik Forsberg)
On the far horizon rises darkness with a flame Sand of time is running low, will the old times return again (Therese Thomsson - Sadauk)
Bloody times will follow now, as the war has come to stay Until freedom has prevailed (Kimmo Perämäki - Masquarage/Backhill/Spellwitch)
On a mountain a warrior stands, with a hammer in his iron hands Thunder and lighting surrounding the power of iron (Joe Liszt - Ancient Empire/Hellhound)
He looks into the distant lands, with burning rage in his staring eyes Incoming enemies marching to bloody attack (Philip Forsell - Tritillion/Antham)
Fight or die! The warrior screams as he stands before his crowd The fear is gone in his soldiers, now they're hunting Ceasars crown March to death! The war is on, now imperial blood will flow Like rivers down the battlefield, brave stories will be told
CHORUS: For the sacred celtic kings Last defenders of the wild For the sacred celtic kings Blood and steel they sacrifice, the warriors must unite Celtic kings!
Roman troops arrive at last, a legion, many thousand men Following orders to kill and to kill once again (Franco Tempesta - Naufragant)
Some resist this invasion, with battleaxe and iron sword Stop in the name of the celtic kings or be dead, this means war (Mikey Steel - Stormburner)
Kneel for the Roman empire, the conquerors of our lands Kneel for the Roman empire, or die by the iron of hate Kneel for the Roman empire, the end of the war has begun Kneel for the Roman empire, revenge!
(Woohs by Mina Walkure - Kramp)
1st solo: Ced 2nd solo: Emil
On a mountain a warrior stands, with a hammer in his iron hands Thunder and lighting surrounding the power of iron (Georg Peichev - The Outer Limits)
He looks into the distant lands, with burning rage in his staring eyes Incoming enemies marching to bloody attack (Erik Nordqvist - Candle)
Fight or die! The warrior screams as he stands before his crowd The fear is gone in his soldiers, now they're hunting Ceasars crown March to death! The war is on, now imperial blood will flow Like rivers down the battlefield, brave stories will be toldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.