Blood of my ancestors Wise men forgotten long ago Pushed by the hand of madness To blindly follow ancient codes Old kings on buried thrones In visions to me they have talked Praise be to the stones Stones that pave the roads that you walk
Strength before weakness Life before death Journey before destination
Blood of my ancestors Brightlords forsaken long ago Driven to rule with honour To proudly follow ancient codes Fallen kings on buried thrones In visions to me they proclaimed Praise be to the bones Bones of protectors of your reign
Strength before weakness Life before death Journey before destination
No honour to defend When men are but means to an end No justice to uphold When no slave's story's ever told No glory to attain When armies die for you in vain Never see the storms as a curse Live your life by the ancient words:
Strength before weakness Life before death Journey before destination
Strength before weakness Life before death Journey before destination
Strength before weakness Life before death Journey before destination
Strength before weakness Life before death Journey before destinationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
