3 acessos
Running blood of the losts souls, ins't black the sense of desperation
Of a new wave of anguish, just waiting the end.
Now my brothers die on me, our gods only disappear and our creed will never forgive
Cant explain why to die, for glory i can try!
Die!, for the fallen
Cant explain why to die, for glory i can try!
Die!, for the fallen
Running blood of the losts souls, ins't black the sense of desperation
Of a new wave of anguish, just waiting the end.
Now my brothers die on me, our gods only disappear and our creed will never forgive
Cant explain why to die, for glory i can try!
Die!, for the fallen
Cant explain why to die, for glory i can try!
Die!, for the fallen
Die!