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Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : Orkrist : Reginae Mysterium : Sword And Sorcery
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Sword And Sorcery
Reginae Mysterium (2002)
Orkrist
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8 февраля 10, 22:00
When the moon begins it's trail in darkness
And night conquers the day
When my spirit wanders through the castles
Wind wipes my tears away
I can see the gathers clad in shadows
The wounds that can be healed
Just the seercraft of the new dawn coming
Only hope that can be reached
The fall of my tears, seems I had ever taste defeat
Defenders of the holy crown will bring their swords to bear
[Chorus:]
In flames are burning centuries
By fire they will stir
Forsaken words of herecy
Thy spells will scat my fear
Dark secrets of this fantasy
And magic of the pray
Supremacy of misbelieves
Will show us missing way
The reign of sadness layed it's hands on realm of bravery
Revoken spells will break the chains by sword and sorcery
Brothers of the heathen sworn
By sons belaud to skies
The end of our silent days
Is now within the sight
We will rise like forthcoming thunders
The steel will assign our way
Left - over of bleeding memories
Will never fade away
The fall of our tears, seems we had ever taste defeat
Defenders of the holy crown will bring their swords to bear
And night conquers the day
When my spirit wanders through the castles
Wind wipes my tears away
I can see the gathers clad in shadows
The wounds that can be healed
Just the seercraft of the new dawn coming
Only hope that can be reached
The fall of my tears, seems I had ever taste defeat
Defenders of the holy crown will bring their swords to bear
[Chorus:]
In flames are burning centuries
By fire they will stir
Forsaken words of herecy
Thy spells will scat my fear
Dark secrets of this fantasy
And magic of the pray
Supremacy of misbelieves
Will show us missing way
The reign of sadness layed it's hands on realm of bravery
Revoken spells will break the chains by sword and sorcery
Brothers of the heathen sworn
By sons belaud to skies
The end of our silent days
Is now within the sight
We will rise like forthcoming thunders
The steel will assign our way
Left - over of bleeding memories
Will never fade away
The fall of our tears, seems we had ever taste defeat
Defenders of the holy crown will bring their swords to bear
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