Текст песни Darkwoods My Betrothed - On The Top Of The Falconhill
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On the top of the Falconhill...I was standing surrounded by solitudeEvening breeze as my only friendIt was a beautiful dusk of NovemberDarkness wrapping around the hills where paths endTo my eyes reflected a distant fireA fire from far awayA sign our enemy is approachingFrom the land beyond the bayBeyond the mist covered forest on the river I sawThree dozen ships with crosses on sailsSoon everywhere burnt firesMine among the othersFrom the village a horde was marchingTill death or fame!To my eyes reflected a distant fireA fire from far awayA sign our enemy is approachingFrom the land beyond the bayBy the time the sun was about to rise above the skylineThe army of the cross and heathen hordes collidedBy the time the sun was lurking high behind a cloudOnly the heathen swords were held against the skyThey were slaughtered and vanished for nowBut they will return to spread their word and killIt was a god-against-god-battle I sawOn the top of the Falconhill(Music: Joum Words: Teemu)