And we come to the end I hold my beliefs tight Until my bloody demise The heathen mountain Will never be breached
The swords have fallen And my body with them My last look Is at a dying sky I feel my blood pouring Into the soil Never questioning why
The crusade has failed and God has forsaken us The bastard children Of a failed war
The swords have fallen And my body with them My last look Is at a dying sky I feel my blood pouring Into the soil Never questioning why Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |