Out in the distance rumbling of hooves Blowing up silence, shaking the roofs Horses are dancing inhaling the heat The ground is trembling under my feet Out in the distance we're holding the line No revelation for us at this time Piercing the air with spears and pikes Counting minutes as the enemy strikes
No expectations, no hope and no fear Stuck in this castle for almost a year Peasants have fled to the woods nearby There's only us waiting to fight and to die The trumpets have sung their hymns of demise Sun's getting higher blinding our eyes The bells on the towers silenced their call This is our last stand, this is our fall
Howling of arrows piercing my shield Blood fountains pouring across battlefield One last dream of glory, one last final breath Before and beyond the black gates of death Cavalry charge, nowhere to run Lances and armor blaze in the sun Squeezing the helmets, crushing the skulls Comrades are falling around one by one
Out in the distance the battle dies out Where are you my brothers, so brave and so proud? Smoldering corpses, smell of decay The ugly remains of those died today And who will remember these glorious days? Who will recall our faces and names? The songs never written, the shades of the past Vanished in time, turned into dust Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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