Light ! WARRIORS ! (Where Steel and Blood in Death unite...) Uprise and crush them on Fate's wheel ! WARRIORS ! (...there the Old Gods bless the Fight !) RIDE SACRED WARRIORS
Превод: Свето челика. Свети ратници Оф Стеел.
the score The truth that lies within the riddle of steel Where all our lives begin the riddle of steel Steel steel steel steel steel steel steel steel steel
whilst the blade thirsting for it dashes deeper in. Children of the prophet, your fate is written within the steel of our blades. For too long have you
wind. Hear the sorrow of the woods across all known times. Sacred stones are overturned and the folk so weary. Steel agleam defies sway on the
of hatred to break the holy spell all that is sacred in the midst of confusion heat of the battle an angel in armour the power of metal warrior of steel
know we feel no sorry when bones of sinners break Sacred steel warriors to fight until the end our fate to feel the truth of steel while others just
I will be lord and the ruler of man Give light to the blind the end of the tyranny your soul and mind will never be free warriors unite into battle
heart, became a leader not a slave. There was a servant, who didn't want to serve. Well, he was killed but his rebel call was heard. [Bridge] Warrior
you see. [XERXES:] I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors and snow-crowned mountains... a land of brooding citadels and warrior
sacred earth. With faith and steel we walk our shadowed paths, our blood runs as fire, swords blessed by sorcery. Wolves of the north, raise thine steel
what you see. XERXES: I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors and snow- crowned mountains... a land of brooding citadels and warrior
dreams are raped with blood Armageddon, revelation, Armageddon 666 The masters of terror reign further with blasphemy Glorious destruction Warriors of deadly freezing steel
trace FORBIDDEN - Sacred War FORBIDDEN - Sacred War Sacred... War FORBIDDEN - Sacred War FORBIDDEN - Sacred War Sacred... War... War... War... Sacred WAR - Sacred
Kings and queens, castle keep, sacred ground they hold Warriors of old, their glories be told Warriors of old, hail to the glory of Their glories be told, warriors
Knivur - Heavy Knife - Tung Kniv There was thunder at the edge of the world Tungur Knivur - Heavy Knife - Tung Kniv Out to plunder with blades of steel On the shore stood a warrior
mayhem in our hearts An it's tearing us apart - heads held high We love the feel of leather The coldness of the steel - hands held high We are the metal warriors
Over majestic peaks We hail the fallen kings Great warriors born to win Celestial blazing steel Millions of swords and shields Flaming the coldest wind
