The end we glimpsed Beyond the veil Pulls our feet Like a roaring gale And sings our names throughout the woodlands we hold dear In life and death Our place is here
O gods of silver light In death dream of might Flesh heeds the call Sounded by steel All shall fall But none are doomed to kneel
And should the sun set on our kind Then this hour will shine throughout the dark forevermore The abyss will shudder as we pass its gates And whisper of the day we made our stand
Should my fathers mourn The fruit of their deeds My children’s children grow To be ghosts of a dream Should these hills hear our last breath, let it be this cry By you I’ve lived For you I’ll die
O gods of silver light In death dream of might Flesh heeds the call Sounded by steel All shall fall But none are doomed to kneelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
