A scream of desperation, her mercy we rely on Please release them Thought my papa was lonely, He was only that much older Feel the mercy in her
Way too long we'd say the better half was all I can feel the tension and power to fall
Something for a destination sailing through the night Going out in all directions, reaching out of sight
We move with the power, the battle is in force with us Throw our anchors Sheathe the swords and take the prisoners beside People calling for help
Swing you battle ax and shove the missus aside Make a place of celebration and quaff a bit of wine Take a break and find a woman, never will survive
The knights are big and strong The night is getting long The power of an old days decision
We see our life as one poor meal and try to kill the pain Power makes our one decision and makes us rule again
Something for a destination sailing through the night Going out in all directions, reaching out of sight
The knights are big and strong The night is getting long The power of an old days decisionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
