The call of Evil in the wind Our steeds charge through the rain Five princes shining in steel Our swords pledged to the king
We descend into the night I see the spires cut through the sky And I will heed her call Evil lies in the temple of the witch
I journey through her magic gate My blood begins to boil Penetrated by her burning gaze Her power takes its toll
I descend into the night Dark clouds of ravens blinding my eyes And I will heed her call Evil lies in the temple of the witch
Now kneel before your mistress Forsake your father's land And drink from the chalice of blood Now rise and take my hand
Draw my blade to claim the night Cut through the fear power in sight I swear this will end here We will die in the temple of the witchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
