歌曲 | Across The Snows |
歌手 | Kiuas |
专辑 | Born Under The Northern Lights |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
He came along across the snows | |
Spitting curses from his mouth | |
Striding through the icy land | |
Grasping steel within his hand | |
Humiliation, he suffered | |
Such that a man cannot forgive | |
But must deliver revenge | |
Like a true warrior he will | |
A bitter man, a void embrace | |
Weariness toward the human race | |
Soul torn to pieces | |
By chains of despair | |
Finally he arrived | |
And from the gates he announced | |
Time to wake for I have come | |
The reckoning is here | |
But first let's drink your finest ale | |
Let our spirits free | |
Let it rise into our heads | |
Before I'll make you bleed | |
Yksinään hän vaeltaa mis' varjot lankeaa | |
Halki usvan ja roudan vain teräs seuranaan | |
Sydämensä kylmä on kuin maa routainen | |
Mutta silmissään viha polttava kuin kiuas tulinen |
He came along across the snows | |
Spitting curses from his mouth | |
Striding through the icy land | |
Grasping steel within his hand | |
Humiliation, he suffered | |
Such that a man cannot forgive | |
But must deliver revenge | |
Like a true warrior he will | |
A bitter man, a void embrace | |
Weariness toward the human race | |
Soul torn to pieces | |
By chains of despair | |
Finally he arrived | |
And from the gates he announced | |
Time to wake for I have come | |
The reckoning is here | |
But first let' s drink your finest ale | |
Let our spirits free | |
Let it rise into our heads | |
Before I' ll make you bleed | |
Yksin n h n vaeltaa mis' varjot lankeaa | |
Halki usvan ja roudan vain ter s seuranaan | |
Syd mens kylm on kuin maa routainen | |
Mutta silmiss n viha polttava kuin kiuas tulinen |
He came along across the snows | |
Spitting curses from his mouth | |
Striding through the icy land | |
Grasping steel within his hand | |
Humiliation, he suffered | |
Such that a man cannot forgive | |
But must deliver revenge | |
Like a true warrior he will | |
A bitter man, a void embrace | |
Weariness toward the human race | |
Soul torn to pieces | |
By chains of despair | |
Finally he arrived | |
And from the gates he announced | |
Time to wake for I have come | |
The reckoning is here | |
But first let' s drink your finest ale | |
Let our spirits free | |
Let it rise into our heads | |
Before I' ll make you bleed | |
Yksin n h n vaeltaa mis' varjot lankeaa | |
Halki usvan ja roudan vain ter s seuranaan | |
Syd mens kylm on kuin maa routainen | |
Mutta silmiss n viha polttava kuin kiuas tulinen |