Текст песни Aeternus - Warrior Of The Cresent Moon
Aeternus - Warrior Of The Cresent Moon слова песни
in shimmering circle of silver light in icy wind and spitting fire through flowing stream and ancient mountain thou alone dost see meby lightning, thunder, hail and wind i conjure theeby sword of fire that can never fail i conjure theei fall into the dark ravine the clash of swords fills my spirit thou who shinest by night on the sea casts the shadow of the are over my soulby ravens wings and serpents venom bestow your gifts upon me by eye of wolf and dragons flame grant me your strengthi screamthe ravens battlecrythe powers of old embrace methe are of the cresent mooncasts a shadow over my soul