Brother stand up show us your power now Don't waste our precious time Your bloodsteel made by magic Can help us in our pain
Can't you hear the bells tolling A funeral procession death
The demon witches are on their way The mighty flock of brutality Ignite your power for the holy land Your bloodsteel will help us to our victory
Like fog in the woods They announce Our death sentences Please destroy their wicked magic Let them feel your bloodsteel with all its mightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
