We come from...
Over the dark horizon sky
With twisted tales of
Day after day as I bodies slay
And the sun becomes
Can you imagine that it's all up to you?
Evil embrace
We will sail on, forever on to the land of
Proud and so glorious standing before of us
Our swords will
[Instrumental]
Coming down the mountain on high
Towards the battle we go
Outside on a winter's night as the rain begins to
On a cold dark winter night, hidden by the stormy