White plains covered with snow Distant thunder under northern glow Clouds darkening above them Northland's sons riding off to war
Time has come for Them The Europe is in ruins Nothing can remain Nothing stays the same
Dragonships on the horizon Sails of death on the approach Again they sail out of their harbours On their quest for certain war
Coming from lands without resources Come to take food for their kinsmen Death to merchants, who oppose them Getting richer, as they conquer
White plains covered with snow Distant thunder under northern glow Clouds dispersing in front them Northland's sons coming back from war
Time has come for them The Europe is in ruins Nothing can remain Nothing stays the same
Dragonships on the horizon Sails of death on the approach Again they sail out of their harbours On their quest for certain war
Power of one rages inside me Sun now is gone, snow has replaced it Berserker's eyes got a fix-on They got a fix on youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
