Текст песни Bathory - Blood On Ice
Bathory - Blood On Ice слова песни
The old crows cry the first warningThe rumbling frozen ground the lastHooves thundering on the three feet snowThe icy dawn yet to begin"Bursting through the icy morningfour times five black shadows ahorse.Seel glimmering in the awakening sun`s light.And blood colours the white snow red.Cries echoes through the dark deep woods.Open wounds steam in the cold morning air.And the new day was greeted with a burdenboth raped and dead."Long golden scalps hung by the old twin headedbeasts standard blackWomen and children brought far north into the land ofno turning backThe burning village speared by the wind across thetundraCry old Crow cryLong tall beautifull people fallen lifeless to the groundHeadless scattered still graceful bodiesBlood coloured the white snow all aroundThrough the dark deep wooods to the mountainstowering to the skyThe wind carries the quest for revengeand the tale of Blood on Ice