In passing I'm released from my body Serb of blackened blood a culture lost in time By my heritage and blood I am bound From the ashes I will rise We the wolves who travel by night Will walk the day again when the past becomes the present Then our future begins
With four easy our eagle flies making way for our advancement Through spirit, matter, energy Twisting shadows manifest The heroes that died before me stand proud to lead our horde Defending our land, its soil, its blood from a tainted world of god
Within my ranks dead soldiers rise casting shadows on the tide Within our horde mountains collide making way for our rise Rise! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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