Hunters and preys are children of the lost Running lose in the gardens of hell Born in the light, we were cast aside Now we shall rise from our dark asylum
Fire and storm shall burn the angel crown Leaving us with the right to the throne War shall beging raise your heads to the sky Now we shall rise from our dark asylum
Is it a vision you seek for Is it the power of god What more you want than your freedom We are the childreen of the lost
Away from the light We raise here tonight We reach for the horizon The final frontier The end can be near To conquest our brothers
(Tribal)
Heya Heya
Takuba wena
From the chanes we free ourselves We run into the abyss From the smoky pits of hell We fly into the stars We shall take our birthing home We are the fallen angels We’re the warriors of the past We ride into the sanctuary
Once we were the promised heores Now we are the shame of god Once we were the lawfull warriors Now we are the children of the lost
Away from the light We raise here tonight We reach for the horizon The final frontier The end can be near To conquer our brothersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
