been cast a dismal grey. fighting to keep the voice alive, i cannot left it end this way...i`m held- in the arms of the few! i walk in a line with the
been cast a dismal grey. Fighting to keep the voice alive, I cannot let it end this way... I'm held- in the arms of the few! I walk in line with the sacred
" "Now All is ever as it was Our strife against this resistance Those few who saw the horns in the horizon Let their infected flesh begone Those few
of a forest Struck down in one blow Shattering armour Clatter of steel Two armies colliding A bloodbath surreal Making their ways towards the royal arms
