Coat of arms with crossbones and skulls Warriors born from fire
Death walks towards you in these woods And turns this forest into a pyre
The walk with flames With fire wings they fly Their blaze light the skies
With black light in their eyes From The void walked their flames From darkness they came
Lead them into the wild Cut their line of supply Prevent them from reinforcing the lines
Wait for the cold Let ferocious breeze pierce to their bones Death walks our trail as we go forthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
