Howling winds, crackling flame Trembling voices curse his name 'Neath a haze of falling ashes I weep for those he's slain
My betrothed, my weathered home Greater loss I've never known I have seen the face of evil It mocks the pain I have known
Songs we sang, tales we told But pathos; memories of old More than hate, more than vengeance Guides us as we go
To possess the warrior's strength To destroy this wrathful king We have come to heal our wounds And at last be free from this pain
Songs we sang, tales we told But pathos; memories of old More than hate, more than vengeance Guides us as we goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
