They raise their fists into the sky Many didn't suffice to bring the death to some of them They prayed to gods they died with pride Some of them sufficed
They raise their fists into the sky Many didn't suffice to bring the death to some of them They prayed to Gods they died with pride Some of them sufficed
This light that I see deep inside, songs from Walhalla they come Spiritual weaponry I'm tired, the end is close, one more night and my live is done Spiritual
This light that I see deep inside Songs from Valhalla they come Spiritual weaponry I'm tired, the end is close One more night and my live is done Spiritual
