In a battle we strive To defend it all The falsenass that tries To invade what is ours Blessed by the gods And filled with desires We stand ready to fight For what is our, ours
Prepared to die for my faith in you We rise to a godlike state of mind Prepared to die for my faith in you We rise to a godlike state of mind
We struggle beneath Life’s wings of fury Just dreaming of that Which should be ours Thin, frail and weak Are the bonds we have Blinded by pride Why can’t you see The blood that we spill is ours
Prepared to die for my faith in you We rise to a godlike state of mind Prepared to die for my faith in you We rise to a godlike state of mind
Swords...sharpened to destroy Shields...painted in blood Swords...sharpened to destroy Shields...painted in blood
Prepared to die for my faith in you We rise to a godlike state of mind Prepared to die for my faith in you We rise to a godlike state of mind Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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