Legacy of Heathens

Whole the land is soon in ruins There is no remains of times When the legions rode through the sky Into the abyss I will dive My fellows were exiled From the land of the darkest side I got the sense of power It will bring me to the end My soul belong

Through the dark forest our army travelles The snow glitters the moonlight as the trees cover We grasp to the sword Our fate will be shown Once again we can fall until the gates are opened I bend under the fit in my pain The hunger of battle grows He