Перевод: Мастер. Битва Of Metal.
: I ride through the land By my side a thousand of fighters They follow me wherever I go We ride through the land With hate in our soul Destruction
: Fire of black demons lightnings in the dark Whispers of creeping shadows evil never dies Storms of darkness are on their way To catch your soul and
: The hero rides through the silent night The sky is black like hell Out of howling of some wolves and the noise of his horse is nothing he can hear
: Hunted by your thoughts Signed by your own sickness You're asking why Waiting for your death You're praying to god plead for mercy Your life was too
: I'm sitting at the window looking at the black landscape Rain falls down at the window like tears from my eyes Thoughts fly through my head thoughts
The metal will never die We write metal history for us and for all real metal fans music makes us strong It's vital for us heavy metal will never die heavy metal
Than we turn back to our amps and burn them up to hell to the brains of our enemies give up their rotting lifes No one can stop our battle of metal
Fighting for the metal law Watchers of the universe warriors of the night chosen by the gods to win the fight In the last battle the battle of metal
fight We are ready for war We are ready for the battle of metal We hear the sound of the horn calling us to battle We are ready to fight fight for metal
the right woman Pain that's what love will give you Sooner or later it will be regular I never thought that I can love Something more than my sword The battle
: Warriors made of lightnings thunder and black steel Armed with mighty weapons for their destiny To all who have betrayed us hear the battle cry You
to fight We are ready for war We are ready for the battle of metal We hear the sound of the horn calling us to battle We are ready to fight fight for metal
truth Fighting for the metal law Watchers of the universe warriors of the night chosen by the gods to win the fight In the last battle the battle of metal
Fire of black demons lightnings in the dark Whispers of creeping shadows evil never dies Storms of darkness are on their way To catch your soul and bring
I ride through the land By my side a thousand of fighters They follow me wherever I go We ride through the land With hate in our soul Destruction is
are the right woman Pain that's what love will give you Sooner or later it will be regular I never thought that I can love Something more than my sword The battle
