---

There is no King nor Queen
to rule over this realm
Only sorrow with destruction
and even deadly feel
Storms of corpses arise
for the ravens meal
And our wolves howl
as death as mankind honor.


The last remains I've seen
buried under the bleeding storm
Screaming within their metal-blades
to the ancients lore
While their body metamorphoses
in red over the earth's form
Glory to their honor because
it's a curse to be alive.


I said "enough !"
I shall fight
With the blade in my hand
I'll continue the trials
Bleeding painless on the fields
Where all cowards will die!
With rage and honor
I shall fight!

Everyday I wonder
Of this never ending storm
Cause of the mankind falling
Into cowardness veil
Bleeding wind washed my soul
Pierced by spears of sorrow
Now I'm awake and screaming
For Odin, I fight and die!

I said "enough !"
I shall fight
For you father thunder
For you mother earth
I'll make you proud
For being your son
I'll make myself worthy
For Valhalla's Hall

I shall fight!



A little sunlight, caressing my face
Unchaining my loss, in this maze
As I fall on the red-flesh painted ground
I hear in vain, one more screaming sound
A huge desire to stand up and strike
But then I saw another realm in light
It's Asgard and all the ancients gods
A new beginning is what my death becomes
As I died the never ending sorrow continues
On that realm where the storm bleeds.

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.