The Conquerer

Testo di The Conquerer

GenereFolk
Durata7:21
Lingua originaleInglese
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Waiting for the morning For the sun to climb the mountains For the wind & the waves to answer my call My sword lays beside me My ship lays ashore But few to fight by my side The snow is slowly falling And gently caress my skin Where the steel ripped my flesh Mu quest is now ended My home for my awaits Where she prays for my return When the winds are calling me I raise my sword with pride Full of hate & agony Through the storms I ride Fear is not yet known me Fight me & you'll see The vikingblood is strong in me The conqueror I'll be Rans web is avoided Tall mountains salute me Home is home again to me I know by now What matters to me And those involved knows to... Thunderstorms are raging Across the churningsea Towards the northern sky Awaits the northern stars The four winds are gathered Legions of pride awaits me As I hail the land of frost