Текст песни RHAPSODY - Triumph For My Magic Steel
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Текст песни RHAPSODY - Triumph For My Magic Steel
(Turilli/Staropoli) Flies to where old dragons are lyingthe cry for the triumph for my magic swordBurns the pride of my mighty consciencewhile rises the sceptre of our wise lordSo thunder and storm, the rage of the swordthe fury of my war( )The axe of the dwarf, the blood on the stonethe scream for the eternal Rage in the wind at the triumph for my magic steelyou will taste the blade of the ancient sword... andRage in the wind at the triumph for my magic steelled by hundreds of mighty and fallen lords Dead, laments and unholy sorrowThe heads of the fallen are staining the snow May this be the last hated cruel warI'm looking at my skies but they answer not!So thunder and storm, the rage of the swordthe fury of my warThe axe of the dwarf, the blood on the stonethe scream for the eternalRage in the wind at the triumph for my magic steelyou will taste the blade of the ancient sword... andRage in the wind at the triumph for my magic steelled by hundreds of mighty and proudly fallen brave lords Old cathedrals dusty graves where nest the seeds of holy victory