When water, earth, air and fire unite It's said that hell will be broken loose Foretold by prophets gone raving mad And warlords torn by the endless wars
I've seen the rise of a bleeding sun Although tomorrow's the day I die Once more, the battle rages on Fight on, my brothers, fight on and cry
Donec Iterum Conveniant... Mors certissima
When peasants rise, the kings will fall And blood will flow forevermore For sacred vows, for holy Gods For statues made of silver and gold We've fought for over 100 days My strength abandons me, free at last I'm left alone with all my thoughts I pray for hope, for certain...
Death
Wither and die...
Donec Iterum Conveniant...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.