Like an arrow in the night Like an arrow by the day
Come away from your bed at night Leave all those empty halls behind Have no fear of death, have no fear of life The taste of victory ahead, the spirit never dies Like an arrow in the night Like an arrow by the day
A mission bell by the ghostly station Tolling in the wind The veins in your hand Stretch like broken trees of winter The last call the last port of entry Like an arrow in the night Like an arrow by the dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
