The cold wind blowes through the forest Where the corpses hang down Their blood was spilled to please our gods
Death is the price You pay with your blood Torned flesh for the god of the dead
Silent Slaughter Death is the price for wisdom and might Silent Slaughter Your flesh for the god of the dead
Signed by deepest wounds They sacrifice themselves And offer their body with pride
With his spear odin arises And takes their mortal flesh Immortality for those who sacrificed their lives
Silent Slaughter Death is the price for wisdom and might Silent Slaughter Given by the god of the deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
