has to be Then let's be on our way Don't use mw to run away The chaos of your mind Don't use me to fill up The grey loneliness Cause I cannot stay here
Tradução: Luna de acero. Gris.
THEM ALL TO HARGOR'S WALLS SACRED POWER OF RAGING WINDS KEEP AWAY FROM THE BLACK ORDER'S STEEL (THEIR BLACK STEEL, THEIR DARK WILL) SACRED POWER OF RAGING
STEEL (THEIR BLACK STEEL THEIR BLACK WILL) SACRED POWER OF RAGING WINDS PLEASE HELP THEM REACH THEIR GOAL TO HIDE IN THE SNOW SUN AND MOON HAVE LEFT THEIR
: I am the grey conqueror, he who's come by cold and storm The grey wolf called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist Brother
Its Shine The Moon It Is Wolf Bleeding The Dawn It Is Howl Ruining The Silence Of Night The Silvershine Of Fullmoon The Cold Eyes Are Like Glittering Steel
time to distant faraways of those days. When the steel was like continuation of the hand and the warriors were not afraid of their enemies power - then moon
'a kind friend') the time stands still in the empty town on the iron grey sky, the plane moves on like a kiss of steel everything what was to be said
'a kind friend') The time stands still in the empty town On the iron grey sky, The plane moves on Like a kiss of steel Everything what was to be said
't know what to do so I just walk around The skies that once were blue now they're grey as can be Oh that's what your leaving's done to me [ steel ]
Trough the Circle of Dawn I shall lead my race From which I was born At the hallowed place Keepers of the Black Steel Hiders of the Flame Our time has
I am the grey conqueror, he who's come by cold and storm The grey wolf called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist Brother
His power was reared in caverns shade His hand was over glen and glade His shields were shining as the moon His lances keen of steel were hewn Of silver grey
LEAD THEM ALL TO HARGOR'S WALLS SACRED POWER OF RAGING WINDS KEEP AWAY FROM THE BLACK ORDER'S STEEL (THEIR BLACK STEEL, THEIR DARK WILL) SACRED POWER
Dreams on Steel, forged forever Poems on blades, we will remember Twilight fades, moon rays whisper silver tears on a dragon's wing Gates of night,
