When the wind blows cold at night while the moon is shining bright when the smoke escapes the flames
I hear the owl, I hear the owl call my name and through the sound, now our eyes see the same
Oh no
Ive seen hell-fire burning ever higher til it rips the world apart Ive seen children burning and the world kept turning
they're gonna break the truest hearts Then he called on me to fight Now the flame of battle is my light through the thunder wind and rainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.