8 acessos
Every day the sadness in your eyes
is going to tear us apart
We tried with all our power and might
to get rid of the cracks in our heart
Break the spell is the only solution
We mortals drift and die
On God of our mighty earth
bow down and hear us cry
On his horse he rides to the place
where the curse on their minds was born
No warrior by his side
He alone can break this thorn
Fight, unite your own
Force, you can wait for the
Sign, and freedom will rise
No-one as strong as his lord
can prevent him from his fate
Brave men in words and deeds
they must fulfill the vow they made
On chains of hills with magic mist
the brave and the wicked they meet
With his soul overflown with belief
He will bring evil defeat