They are two different nations Born on the same land For years they wait for the battle The descision between life or death Six days they have to prepare
Traduzione: Wizard. Battlefield Of Death.
: They are two different nations Born on the same land For years they wait for the battle The descision between life or death Six days they have to
[sample: "The wizard..."] He left the northern hills to seek his fortune A lone barbarian with only death lust to guide He carved a kingdom of stone
be your guide On the battlefield of wrath Read my mind IA'll show you the light Birth of a vision sealed by your death I am Taliesin with swordlike
must they hate the look in his eyes Like the child an ill omen they want him crucified The last on the battlefield the last alive Beside they don't