Из альбома: Tales of the Brave

There's blazing flames firing the skies
Here's evil's poisoned devour
Sights from horizon, the land of our love
Longing for love of our suters

At the end we stand, price we hold in hand
Come and walk with us to Forgotten Land
Leave your cries behind, raise your hands with mine
Come and walk with us to Forgotten Land

See our hate now spread through the land
Taking what us to be our

Blood feel so warm in palms of my hand

Our blades are now sharper than razors

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