World changes around me My fatherland will turn into cold stone jails In front of two blazes All will be decided My hard step halts the flame
Proud of my blood Proud of my own path Proud of my roots Roots of wisdom and wrath Proud of my blood Proud of my own path Path of wisdom and wrath
I see your eyes through the blaze, the fire bursts my veins Guide my steel to behead the bastard I damn with my oath You'll have your glory but you'll be cruel murderers The same holy fire that burns children and innocents will consume your sanctity, The prayers that for you are sacred will turn into hatred
Pure warriors will charge through the battlefield cleansing the world of heathens as they think fit But you will also betray their faith
Runes listened by the Gods, Thrown through my throat, Thor wields the hammer versus the cross Wolves began to run Witchery upon the land
Land of my blood Land of my own path Land of my roots Roots of wisdom and wrath Proud of my blood Proud of my own path Path of wisdom and wrath
I see your eyes through the blaze, the fire bursts my veins Guide my steel to behead the bastard I damn with my oath You'll have your glory but you'll be cruel murderers The same holy fire that burns children and innocents will consume your sanctity The prayers that for you are sacred will turn into hatred
You will burn in the same hell you brought to us False fanatics will carry your flags of lies Poisoning your world with purulence
Valkyries ride beneath the sky Now the wolf is the man I used to be Run by your side for hundred years Wolves run over the battlefield
The sacrifice in fire was not in vain Rivers of flames drown the enemy in pain The curse of the betrayed one has been done Wolves are running over the battlefield And raise the ancient witcheryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
