[Instrumental]
your blood mountains and valleys are calling your might Gargoyles and wizards prepare this last ride Mystical sunshines prelude to her coming the black flame
tragic night War of the ghostland take your souls but give us freedom once and for all ...firestorm UNDER THE RAIN OF A THOUSAND FLAMES WE FACE
't organize become giants attacking our towns... a valid controffensive to stop those a tragic prelude to an announced... massacre! creatures this will only be a
ghost land The bloody line now paints the cold floor Evil pages are almost written With the dark poison of flesh and bones Fire is raining on the grey
The aim of the serpent, the serpent's creation reveals itself now trough crystal spheres He's riding the waves as a real conqueror colliding with ships
Tłumaczenie: Rapsodia. Rain Of A Thousand Flames.
the tragic night War of the ghostland take your souls but give us freedom once and for all ...firestorm! UNDER THE RAIN OF A THOUSAND FLAMES WE FACE
