As great kings rise, so do they fall So strands of fate end, as the weavers of looms die
But the tapestry remains.... As stones in the Earth, as songs in the wind From father to son
No man could foresee a hundred thousand swords fallen Felled by the word of the east, captured by a fool's song
But the legend remains... As words to be heard As the blood in my veins From father to sonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
