: At the time of sundown Nature bathes in colours In silence it waits For the approaching force In the halls of Ainola The true king of dark waters Lurks
: [Instrumental]
: In time bleeding wounds will heal Unlike some which are too deep to see Like scars in a nomads soul Their mending is so slow Not the shout of a hundred
: Through the storm like the wind we ride Leaving it all far behind Another war is straight ahead This fight will give us all None shall live , they
filled out pints with that devils beverage And served another round with an hideous grin The world was spinning in a new light I saw everything and everyone was singing this song
: [Uriah Heep cover] She came to me one morning One lonely Sunday morning Her long hair flowing In the midwinter wind I know not how she found me For
by the sword Can't be beaten Who is toughened by the fire Can't be burned Awaited by immortality Are the ones sacrificing their lives To blood, to victory
missed Land remains peaceful for progeny Songs of victory will sound forever) Swords in their hands they killed each and every man Who dared to invade their sacred land Victory songs
: Before the grimmest enemy Cold rain whipping those proud faces Warcries raising their spirits Despising death as they rush forward Blood of the brothers
: High above the ground Beyond the thunderclouds A Black shade is flying alone Once so feared among men Now the legend is becoming too old But finally
At the time of sundown Nature bathes in colors In silence it waits For the approaching force In the halls of Ainola The true king of dark waters Lurks
Before the grimmest enemy Cold rain whipping those proud faces War cries raising their spirits Despising death as they rush forward Blood of the brothers
High above the ground Beyond the thunderclouds A black shade is flying alone Once so feared among men Now the legend is becoming too old But finally the
Through the storm like the wind we ride Leaving it all far behind, another war is straight ahead This fight will give us all, none shall live, they all
pints with that devil's beverage And served another round with a hideous grin The world was spinning in a new light I saw Everything and everyone was singing this song
the sword can't be beaten Who is toughened by the fire can't be burned Awaited by immortality Are the ones sacrificing their lives To blood, to victory
bear! Defend! Our homeland! Crush! Every enemy! And seal our victory! Swords in their hands they killed each and every man Who dared to invade their sacred land Victory Songs
In time bleeding wounds will heal Unlike some which are too deep to see Like scars in the Nomads soul Their mending is so slow Not a shout of a hundred