King Wolf 歌词

A strange dream Came this winter night It filled with screams the palace And disturbed my heart. I'm King-Wolf Horror of the foes Son of the Immortals Weapon of the Gods. My lord! Son of the Immortals Noble wolf and eagles Eat from your victories. The day will come When everything will be dust Your name will live with pride Over northern seas. Close the gates! Lit the fires high! Split the boiling blood For my cruel lords! Take it all In the end of King's way Circle in deep silence Very deadly birds. Cry for me As you see me leaving It's time for me to part For my darkest day. Death is near Oh, my loyal poet Take the gold you want But sing this verse again.