Текст песни Bathory - Shores In Flames
Bathory - Shores In Flames слова песни
Mother winter leaves our landAnd opens wide the seasThe lukewarm breeze does beckon meAs it whispers through the treesIt says: Set your sailsAnd let me take your ship to foreign shoresTake farewell of those near youAnd your land of the North!The wild cold deep black ocean`s wavesInvites my hungry heartCry not my love I`ll returnOnly death can keep us apartOden in the sky up highLet the Ravens of yours flyTo guide us on our sail to foreign shoresLet your Ravens flyThe wind blows through my hairfills our sails with hope and prideCaress these lines of Oak, windDo not throw us all asideThe wild cold deep black ocean`s wavesAs wide as sky aboveCarry us, oh, Gods of seaDon`t take us down belowNow approach the shore at dawnAll is still the light of daybreak is yet to be bornClad in morning dew asleepThe city`s walls rise before us men from the seasCarrying cold steel at our sidesNo time to lose at sunbirth we attack the city by surpriseDown the coastlines with the wind we reignMen of the North we leave the shores I flamesShores in FlamesFire!Tor of thunder way up highSwing your Hammer that cracks the skySend the wind to fill our sails and take us homeGuide your sons, us, homeWhen the wind cries out my nameAnd time has come for me to dieThen wrap me in my capeAnd lay my sword down at my sideThen place me on a ship of OakAnd let it drift with tideLet the flames purify my soulOn its way to hall up highUp highFire!