Fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight The sorcerer’s spell
Been trapped here too long The walls are caving in It is getting out of control
I hear whispers from behind Voices in the dark Something is warping my mind To fight Alright
I’m running down the hallways Goblins in my way I smite them with righteous steel But then the spell grips me And brings me to my knees I curse the air that I breathe For the sorcerer’s spell Alright, let’s fight
Eyes are looking back at me They burn the flesh from bone I charge with all my inner strength I struggle for control
My throat chokes out I trust my blade I lose my sight It’s black My mind enraged A sudden urge It drives me to attack
Fight for me until you die Fight my puppet fight The end is near, the end is neigh The witchlord commands your mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
