lost Black waters lie before you Together you cross Take heart do not fear When you know your death nears We shall build you a cairn beyond the black river
lost Black waters lie before you Together you cross Take heart! Do not fear When you know Your death nears We shall build you a cairn beyond the black river
Ain't no gentlemen here hiding wings The devil himself would be puzzled to give Any reasons to sink his fingers in All this voodoo and black magic Doing
hear the voice, my land is calling me, and that call is enemy's sword in the heart Murmur of the oaks and moans of the forests, screams of the rivers
his daring offspring Waiting for Cerberus to howl The guardian hound now screams And swords are raised with hatred Both forged in pain and blackness
[Music: Spiros A., Lyrics: Sotiris V.] On the land between the rivers where lions fly and serpents rule I cross the road to the ziggurat as darkness
key? Why is n****z pimpin' when the game chose me I elect myself as presidential M.C. I elect myself as presidential M.C. The Shadow Sword Shadow Sword
on Fires in the earth Fires in the sky Fires in our hearts Fires everywhere The black eyes Already blacken And this I have not understood Not peace But a sword
In the times of the warriors, swords, blood and honour When tales of wizards and black magic became reality When the period of never ending cruelty, the
Atop the mountain, where the river of steel flows Black is the forest, white was the snow. There as children, how could children know? One without name
from below. Strength of the four rivers, I will lead the horde. Join me and become one with the new lore. ...and as I entered the throne, the black flames
I have seen the flaming swords There over East of Eden Burning in the eyes of the Maker Burning in the eyes of the Maker Burning in the eyes of the Maker Oh, river
course of river That runs inside of me My blood flows ever skyward And pools where thy black is white For wouldst thou not came at my soul With sword
DARKNESS. FOR YOU I'LL RAISE MY SWORD. IN MY HEART YOUR BLACK FLAME BURNS. MY EYES ARE COLD AS DEATH MY BLOOD IS RIVERS OF HATE. I AM THE VERY ESSENCE
? I have seen the flaming swords There over east of Eden Burning in the eyes of the maker Burning in the eyes of the maker Burning in the eyes of the maker Oh, river
'll fight With swords of steel In another world we'll win You'll worship us and kneel You'll be the suffering one On the other side we'll fight With swords
in the eyes of the Maker Burning in the eyes of the Maker Burning in the eyes of the Maker Oh, river rise from your sleep Oh, river rise from your sleep Oh, river
