Fields, as far as the eye can see Filled with human remains Scorched to their feet
They were all praising the Sun and this was their reward Now they form the army of ash statues
Into the shadows you must flee And whom ever can find a path there Shall become the king!
And from that stone made domain Shall the destiny of all remaining lives be madeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
