The twilight traps the wings of the silent valley Only the sound of dark cold wings speak Furthest in horizon sound echoes of glaring horns And suffering screams from dying men in battle Battle x 4
The silence fractures of keen screams and fierce halves They only survived with victory in eyes and steel They have found a well search for the campfires to burn And then urge to a calm rest under a star-clear sky
Wings traps of thunder Black as the night Flying with pride Dragons of the burning twilight
His limbs awakes by the sun-rays struck Gazing at the slowly dying flame with weary eyes An awful scent spreads when the sun turns black Two enormous wings flaps as thunder Thunder x 4
Wings traps of thunder Black as the night Flying with pride Dragons of the burning twilight
Black as the night, flying with pride Turn mankind to ashes only the fire speaks Turn brave warriors to burning corpses No one can tell but the legend is eternal
Wings traps of thunder Black as the night Flying with pride Dragons of the burning twilightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
