Bathory - A Fine Day To Die

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  • Опубликовано: 19 ноя 2024

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  • @eduardosilvaaulas
    @eduardosilvaaulas 2 года назад +19

    Orgy of silence
    Conspiracy of peace
    Only the sound
    Of the cold northern breeze
    Twinsun sink fading
    Behind the black lake
    Asleep is the mountains
    Yet the night is awake
    Strange is the night
    Now black stars rise
    And many moons circle
    Through silent the night
    Along the black mountainside scattered
    By the campfires awaiting the dawn
    Two times a hundred men in battles
    Tried by the steel in the arrow, axe and the sword
    By battle worn hunger torn awaitening
    For the sun to break through the cold haze
    And for the banners of Ebal to appear
    On the hill in the sun's first warm rays
    The elder among the men looked deep into
    The fire and spoke loud with pride
    Tomorrow is a fine day to die
    Now the morning advance from far east
    Now the sun breaks through dustclouds and haze
    Now a forest of spears appears on the hill
    And steel shines bright in the sun's first rays
    Die
    Die
    Die
    Die

  • @sergey1583
    @sergey1583 Год назад +12

    Epic... Immortal... Legend... Classic...

  • @massimomarchini5835
    @massimomarchini5835 Год назад +4

    THANK YOU, QUORTHON .

  • @vonsuipz
    @vonsuipz 2 года назад +11

    Great

  • @PrimitiveInTheExtreme
    @PrimitiveInTheExtreme 2 года назад +4

    🤘🌋🤘

  • @ellacarbery1488
    @ellacarbery1488 Год назад +1

    Baller

  • @hugobarria1694
    @hugobarria1694 Год назад +1