Visions Of The Past

In the haughty mountain pass Where the river's floating by There was a great fight But the legend lays in dust... I saw warriors fighting here Tinkling of swords in the silent air And the river was red Of the bodies lying there Bloody battle was over at last Warriors lying as if they've slept Under the crying wind Their brothers by sword were waiting in the crypts Granite rocks were standing in fear Sky was cloudy and grey like tin Upon the battlefield Ravens had thir(?) feast And the only tower remained Looking by its black loop holes As the sun went west It fell from the edge of the world In the haughty mountain pass Where the river's floating by There was a great fight But the legend lays in dust...