Тексты песен «Witticism»
Witticism - Cold
In battleclothes, with the sword in his hands, He walks a path, a path wich neverends... Still behold by Odens allmighty sight, He fights his way through the blistring winternight. The northern wind layed his icy...
Witticism - Dance Of Flames
See fullmoon rise from the seven seas, Shines in gloom back from the steel. The tears Ive she'd ran bitter and wild, Thy pale lips drew a last little smile. I embrace the cold and weary night, wander lost on narrow...
Witticism - End Of All To Come
A ship of nails comes cross the sea, black souls with their hearts of agony. Man will fight and man will die, gory wars will last no one. The time has come, now blood will rain, Foretold by sound of rowing oars. The...
Witticism - Oden's Rain
Bloodred blades reflect the sun, shields are raised for war. The growling sound of rowing oar amplifies our screams. Now purest rage burns in the eyes of thousand man prepared for war! Skys ablazed by arrows flames,...
Witticism - Storm Of Doom
Vast waves rise high into grey winter skies The salty spray scourges in our faces Were fallen from heavens grace A strong wind bows as we're heading home But confident we still gaze into the waves The north wind...