Song | Soldiers’ Angels |
Artist | Spellblast |
Album | Battlecry |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:26.97] | The sky is painted by raging flames |
[00:30.01] | And cindered are the clouds over far horizon |
[00:34.27] | Whirlwinds of dust like waves |
[00:36.76] | Are smashing against us |
[00:39.40] | I can feel the savage earth shutting off my steps |
[00:43.33] | §Some shadows in circle are riding |
[00:46.59] | Some of them from high are soaring |
[00:49.90] | White wolves mounted by black ravens |
[00:53.22] | Sended by Oden now are here for me § |
[00:57.02] | |
[01:08.38] | Sharpen is the wind, hard the soil |
[01:11.42] | And frozen is the surrounding air, is tiring to breath |
[01:16.60] | Cold snow from the sky slowly is falling down |
[01:20.59] | The echoes of the war are bouncing in my head |
[01:24.84] | Warm blood is carving a path over my skin |
[01:28.88] | His bitter irony taste is filling my mouth |
[01:32.80] | Leaned against a tree my sight is fading away |
[01:37.00] | No time for tears death is coming |
[01:41.38] | |
[01:55.80] | Take my soul and lead me to Valhalla |
[01:57.80] | Where my ancestors are waiting |
[02:01.04] | Among my brothers a proud einherjar |
[02:04.46] | Ready to fight in the final war |
[02:09.47] |
[00:26.97] | The sky is painted by raging flames |
[00:30.01] | And cindered are the clouds over far horizon |
[00:34.27] | Whirlwinds of dust like waves |
[00:36.76] | Are smashing against us |
[00:39.40] | I can feel the savage earth shutting off my steps |
[00:43.33] | Some shadows in circle are riding |
[00:46.59] | Some of them from high are soaring |
[00:49.90] | White wolves mounted by black ravens |
[00:53.22] | Sended by Oden now are here for me |
[00:57.02] | |
[01:08.38] | Sharpen is the wind, hard the soil |
[01:11.42] | And frozen is the surrounding air, is tiring to breath |
[01:16.60] | Cold snow from the sky slowly is falling down |
[01:20.59] | The echoes of the war are bouncing in my head |
[01:24.84] | Warm blood is carving a path over my skin |
[01:28.88] | His bitter irony taste is filling my mouth |
[01:32.80] | Leaned against a tree my sight is fading away |
[01:37.00] | No time for tears death is coming |
[01:41.38] | |
[01:55.80] | Take my soul and lead me to Valhalla |
[01:57.80] | Where my ancestors are waiting |
[02:01.04] | Among my brothers a proud einherjar |
[02:04.46] | Ready to fight in the final war |
[02:09.47] |
[00:26.97] | The sky is painted by raging flames |
[00:30.01] | And cindered are the clouds over far horizon |
[00:34.27] | Whirlwinds of dust like waves |
[00:36.76] | Are smashing against us |
[00:39.40] | I can feel the savage earth shutting off my steps |
[00:43.33] | Some shadows in circle are riding |
[00:46.59] | Some of them from high are soaring |
[00:49.90] | White wolves mounted by black ravens |
[00:53.22] | Sended by Oden now are here for me |
[00:57.02] | |
[01:08.38] | Sharpen is the wind, hard the soil |
[01:11.42] | And frozen is the surrounding air, is tiring to breath |
[01:16.60] | Cold snow from the sky slowly is falling down |
[01:20.59] | The echoes of the war are bouncing in my head |
[01:24.84] | Warm blood is carving a path over my skin |
[01:28.88] | His bitter irony taste is filling my mouth |
[01:32.80] | Leaned against a tree my sight is fading away |
[01:37.00] | No time for tears death is coming |
[01:41.38] | |
[01:55.80] | Take my soul and lead me to Valhalla |
[01:57.80] | Where my ancestors are waiting |
[02:01.04] | Among my brothers a proud einherjar |
[02:04.46] | Ready to fight in the final war |
[02:09.47] |