Tree of creeping vine return to me what should be mine Through the halls and mists of time And where they clear and fall I see Our front lines engage
Throw your armour down We are hallowed ground Throw your armour down We are hallowed
Tree of creeping vine recall from me what is not mine Take bewildered dreams from mind wake to open up my eyes and I rise To see what can be saved
Throw your armour down We are hallowed ground Throw your armour down We are hallowed Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |