From Gradachac's white towers
Hawks are singing their sad poems
Young mistress of Housein captain
Died in dark summer night
Hawks are singing their sad poems
Young mistress of Housein captain
Died in dark summer night
Dragons of this dark land
Mountains legends will tell
Wisdom of past we should learn
Or our world in ashes will turn
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!