Under These Brooding Skies Our Shadows Are Cast Through This Deepest Winter We Reminisce About Our Past As Free Men We Rode Over Hills, Under The Flaming Sun When We Had The Breeze On Our Hair And The Courage In Our Hearts.
Doomed We Are - To Walk With Our Heads Low Stripped We've Been - of Any Sense of Honour Damned For Aeons - The Curse Still Lives on Through Our Veins Our Ancient Blood Shall Rise Again!!!
I Feel It Coming, It's Coming Now It Calls To Me, Centuries Ago It Brings Forth A New Life. Yo My Numb Limbs, A New Meaning To Our Empty Lives An Ancient Mystery Revives Through My Lifeblood It Courses It Burns Me Inside And Breaks All Barriers, All Frontiers.
A New I Am Made And I View The World Through Ancient Eyes.
Do You Feel It Coming Can You Hear The Call Let The Ancient Voices Within Flood You Feel The Presence of A Past Long Gone See Our Future Through These Eyes of Old Rebuild This World Now Turn And View The World Through Ancient Eyes !Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
