adorned brood wapen şarkı sözleri

They raise their fists into the sky Many didn't suffice to bring the death to some of them They prayed to gods they died with pride Some of them sufficed to bring the death to all Their swords drilled into their skull The blades were hungry and now have to be sharpened And freed from strange blood Which is precious for the clairvoyance The barbarians prepare To leave now To get closer To their aim
Sanatçı: Adorned Brood
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: -
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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