Remember well the glorious times of days long past. Cursed by the gods to lose everything I love I am a king, a king who rides always alone you took my sword and now the storm is coming through
From the dust of time to the veils of darkness a sword was made by chaos to destroy chaos. The Gods fearing thy sword sentenced it to exile. And now the sword returned to find a new master, the one who burnt his land and denied his own kingdom. Elric... the Last Emperor... of Melnibone!
Storms of fire Rising skies, burn my eyes Sons of death Come to me, take my side Great desire Watch them die as I ride Death shall rise
You took my sword And the storm now is coming I will bring Slavery, death and pain
The blood of kings Through my veins, warm is running Fear my name! with the storm Nemesis ride like Thunder Blow the horn Let the slaughter begin Take in war All the glory of Valhalla Ride with Power, Kill with Fire!
Dragons fly Fly with me for a last time By my sign with your fire attack Demon rise come to me take my side Now I command you to rise!
chorus Wings of the Storm I ask for a sign So long alone In darkness I ride Lords of the world Your secrets are mine Beware my return For now it's my time
With the storm Nemesis ride like thunder! Blow the horn Let the slaughter begin In this war I will die holy mother Now scream!
Battlecries! And the Gates open wide To the skies! With my dragon I fly Terror strikes! And the Gods now must die DIE! DIE!
Storms of fire! in my eyes, burn the skies Great desire! watch them die as I ride Now the Power! Of Valhalla is mine MINE! MINE!
Sword of Storms! Has returned from the darkland Kill the lords! Fly again to my hand Take their souls! from my revenge drink their bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
