Children of The Storm - текст песни
Children of The Storm
The wicked wind is howling and it’s screaming out my name Above the ring of fire, the necromancer reigns
With thunder and lightning, he enforces his command Of evil, lust and violence, destruction rules the land
Chorus: Children of the Storm On and on we run Children of the Storm Trying to find the sun
With wrathful hearts we’ve scaled the fortress Whose summits reach the sky In vain we roared and were defeated His majesty reigns high
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