Have you ever taken a trip Across the river Styx? Where Charon is the boatman Who will take you across For two silver coins He'll row you to Hades He guides the fallen ones The warriors who died
When the battle is nigh you must fight to survive It's what you've been training for all of your life Your blade faintly glows by the moon's pallid light And the blood of your foes paints the skies red tonight
With a cry that chills bone, your sword finds its mark You look back to find more dangers in the dark “To live by the sword, is to die by the sword” With a stab in the chest, you'll be gone from this world
Now, when everything grows cold You remember what you were told On the riverside you wait Until the boatman can be paid
And when the air is still You feel the deathly chill Beyond the distant gates Your resting place awaits
And when it all goes black There is no coming back The ending of your tale When Charon's boat sets sail
He rows the boat to the other side Take the trip to your afterlife Your final journey where Hades exists Across the river called the Styx
A new day is here, let the battle resume Another legion of men who will meet their doom All the souls of the fallen the boatman shall guide The shores of the Styx will be crowded tonight
He rows the boat to the other side Take the trip to your afterlife Your final journey, where Hades exists Across the river called the Styx.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
