5 acessos
For time is endless upon this path, the blood and thunder we face this wrath...
They rape and plunder they celebrate, fallen men now heroes eyes desolate...
Eye to eye...before the storm whisper through the trees the break of dawn,
Curse the day we were born...their is no Calm before the Storm,
We charge behind him the peoples king, into an unknown world were evil sings...
Men lie silent on the ground below...face to face now, the darkness grows,
Eye to eye...before the storm whisper through the trees the break of dawn,
Curse the day we were born...their is no Calm before the Storm