Song | For Honour and Land |
Artist | Adorned Brood |
Album | Hiltia |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
So I once rode with sword and shield the path of my fate destiny upwards the rock of eternity with a countenance stiff from pain the summit seems far yet is it no severe ride | |
The weaker | |
I get, the louder my end´s shouts grow | |
The brave nag trotting leads me of this life, but where then to? | |
The blood we let, makes our path divine |
So I once rode with sword and shield the path of my fate destiny upwards the rock of eternity with a countenance stiff from pain the summit seems far yet is it no severe ride | |
The weaker | |
I get, the louder my end s shouts grow | |
The brave nag trotting leads me of this life, but where then to? | |
The blood we let, makes our path divine |
So I once rode with sword and shield the path of my fate destiny upwards the rock of eternity with a countenance stiff from pain the summit seems far yet is it no severe ride | |
The weaker | |
I get, the louder my end s shouts grow | |
The brave nag trotting leads me of this life, but where then to? | |
The blood we let, makes our path divine |