Cryptic Wintermoon - Grave without a name скачать видео бесплатно

As crimson colours the sky

where ravens fly

Staring to the sky above

the incoming darkness

And lonely we die

No one who prays for us

no one who cries

We die

to the place where our dead brothers lie

And now the cold grips my heart

I can see them coming

A heart of ice

and the eyes like winter

Not afraid of the coming night

remember where darkness there is a light

A burning flame forever to remain

Just another grave in the cold without a name

Now darkness fills the sky

see the Valkyries fly

A last look to the sky above

we are warriors born to die