Now that the dragon is slain, what shall be done with this gold? Thorinn, rightful heir, claims the whole of the share Men and elves consumed by reptile greed Orcs riding wolves descend from the mountains
Miles of carnage, spanning from mountain to lake Hacking and slashing, gnashing of teeth Screams echo as the valley fills up with blood The dragon is dead, now we are the beasts
Skies drifting from grey into black, columns of smoke swallow the sun Armies converge, spears towering spires Swords unsheathed, horns of battle will sound Fueled by greed, blood shed for gold
Wealth is hard won, but at what cost? Brothers are lying dead Wealth is hard won, but at what cost? Reaping rewards of greed Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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