Текст песни RHAPSODY - Dargor, Shadowlord Of The Black Mountain
RHAPSODY - Dargor, Shadowlord Of The Black Mountain слова песни
Текст песни RHAPSODY - Dargor, Shadowlord Of The Black Mountain
(Turilli/Staropoli) Not so far from the wide dragonlandWhere the valleys breathe the smell of dark gateDargor is marching with the poor AirinThere where dark has ruled forever for thedemonknightsFire's rising to valleys of death( )While shadows are rising from bloody hellsFire's riding to Hargor, the townWhere evil and terror conquered the cloudsWe sing to the wind the legend of the kingTo spread out heart to the kingdom of dustWhere heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlordCarved in shadow is his magic throneKron disciple nor extreme at allGothic his kingdom told by old jestersPride and terror live together in his stormy heartFire's rising to valleys of deathWhile shadows are rising from bloody hellsFire's riding to Hargor, the townWhere evil and terror conquered the cloudsWe sing to the wind the legend of the kingTo spread out heart to the kingdom of dustWhere heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlordCry with me to fill the crystal seaCry for all the victims of these stonesShed your tears to fill the silent fallAnd wash it in your swordsFire's rising to valleys of death