Текст песни Mithotyn - From The Frozen Plains
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(Music: Stefan/Karl / Lyrics: Stefan)The Harsh Biting WinternightEmbrace Everything In This Silent Land.A Lonely Man Is Wandering Through The SnowWith A Wooden Staff In His Hand.Dressed In Old Torn Grey RagsHe Tries To Keep Himself Warm.The Icy White Long BeardDances In The Hard Winterstorm.His Hands Which Once Wielded The SteelCan Now Barely Raise His Horn.Patiently He`s Searching From House To HouseFor A Meal And A Roof Over His Head.>From The Frozen Plains He ComesOn A Journey Without Destination.Once A Hero Now ForgottenOne The Edge Of Death By Chill And Starvation.>From The Frozen Plains He ComesAnd To The Frozen Plains He Goes.He Gained His Pride Troughout The Wars,Of The Knights He Was The Best.He Risked His Life For His King And Queen,Of All The Heroes He Was The Bravest.>From The Frozen Plains He ComesAnd To The Frozen Plains He Goes.