The air stroke our faces In the middle of the night In front of us a land in fire And a thousand of men Were fight and died Take me on your strong shoulders Wake up in your majestic wings To make fall the night In your red eyes Is burning the authentic hell
Power should be When I'd speak These words
Fly in the dusk Mistrust be your guide Sphere... Titan... Fly Our ways
Fly in the dusk Mistrust be your guide Sphere... Titan... Fly Our ways
We fly we burn agent of the sky Every fight is a run to the throne We have to save our bones Above this grey misty mountains A war is striking the elements The clouds are black and weigh A holy light shines around us Druids are in trance
Fly in the dusk Mistrust be your guide Sphere... Titan... Fly Our ways
Fly in the dusk Mistrust be your guide Sphere... Titan... Fly Our ways
Take me on your strong shoulders Wake up in your majestic wings To make fall the night In your red eyes Is burning the authentic hell
Power should be When I'd speak These words
Fly in the dusk Mistrust be your guide Sphere... Titan... Fly Our ways
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