When the grimson red skies baths the horizon in a poisonous kiss I kiss my hammer I kiss my sword my eyes glear of infernal joy
In my dreams I saw them they made me swear the oath at the seventh of the seven mountains the twenty first of december
The skies bath the horizon in fire I hold my sword before me and I kneel before the blood on the stone greet me!!!
This moment was chosen at the birth of the gods a true son of aasgard I am my sign is the color of the night and the blood that ran on my fathers graves!!!
The oath is sworn the blood is given now I await you to pass me your forces Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
