How heavy this axe
The sword
So many men have fallen
So many more must die
Cut down like wheat beneath a scythe
And though our limbs may weary
Of ripping, slashing, cleaving blows
We face an endless host of foes
So many more must die
Cut down like wheat beneath a scythe
And though our limbs may weary
Of ripping, slashing, cleaving blows
We face an endless host of foes
How heavy this axe
Burden carried from birth
Wrought in stygian visions
By the gods of the earth
Upon the hallowed mountain
The gods convene
To mourn the death of our ancient queen
Keepers of sacred fire
Awaken from your sleep
Drink from the cup of memory
How heavy this axe
Burden carried from birth
Wrought in stygian visions
By the gods of the earth
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!
Mais ouvidas de The sword
ver todas as músicas- Tears Like Diamonds
- The Black River
- The Hidden Masters
- The Warp Riders
- (The Night The Sky Cried) Tears Of Fire
- The Bees Of Spring
- Ghost Eye
- The Frost-Giant's Daughter
- How Heavy This Axe
- Winter's Wolves
- The Chronomancer II: Nemesis
- The Dreamthieves
- The Horned Goddess
- Twilight Sunrise
- Barael's Blade
- Sea of Spears
- Seriously Mysterious
- Fire Lances Of The Ancient Hyperzephyrians
- 2923 Monroe St.
- Hammer Of Heaven