Grit teeth courageous Time to take our freedom from those crooked hands Light the signal fires Thunder tears across the land Echoes of blood and steel These gods of war will paint a crimson sky Cast aside your fears What is dead may never die
Nature red in tooth and claw No use in begging for mercy from the wolf
Legions of ages, they mean nothing now the enemy is here We wait with bated breath Then the look-out horn we hear Now face the giants and the dragons reigning fear across the land Face the gates of hell, we will make the final stand
Nature red in tooth and claw No use in begging for mercy from the wolf
Horses clad in shining steel Riders hold their swords up to the sun
We ride For life Through death No use in begging for mercy for the wolf
We fly This night And now The gods of war will paint a crimson skyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
