Paroles ...Where The Plague Touches... de Thunderbolt

Thunderbolt
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Thunderboltloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Thunderbolt6447
  • Chanson: ...Where The Plague Touches...
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Tribe Of Eternity de Catamenia

Shallow is the talent to see the future Where waiting silently to your own murder We tear down your memory as ruler Cold winds run with us to new dawn We came from north, The Tribe of Eternity Our blood...

Blood Of Lies de Unleashed

A life in denial Mindless and bleak Herded as cattle A sign of the weak Heavens Sons Now you bow For the ones To rule you now Blood of lies Spilling Forth Feeble Flies Say goodbye Blood of lies Blood...

Corpse Of Hope de Severed Head Of State

There is a war after war and rumors of war exploding from the east. There is a rumbling in the desert and there is talk about the beast. Mothers cry because the rivers run high with the blood of too many...

The Obsidian Age Of Ice de Demoncy

From Castle Walls Frozen In The Lands Of Winter The Cold Winds Whisper A Forgotten Song A Hymn Of The Dark Forest Lands And Deep Winter Snow That Touches The Soul Of The Mighty Raven That Flies High Above...

Into Winter Through Sorrow de Immortal

[Music: T. Gustafsson, U. Dalegren, U. Gustafsson] [Lyrics: R.Olson] A deathlike horizon frozen in black Shall rise in the clouds from the burnt out atmosphere The sun shall vanish in a layer of dust Enshrouding...

Textes et Paroles de ...Where The Plague Touches...




As the crow flies
As the wolves howl
The rivers will run red
When storm clouds of war blacken the sky

Where the plague touches, like a parasite
War is sure to come
Turning brother against brother
Father against son, blood against blood
Spilling the lifeblood of a tribe

The fatherland weeps raped and soiled
Stained with the blood of its sons
Armies once allies move in for the kill
There is no mercy for the weak
There is no honour among thieves
Pillars of smoke curl across the plundered land
The stench of the dead rises high
The conquerors bring nothing but death
Feeding upon itself, like maggots in a wound
A once vibrant tribe lies in the thrall of death

The lifeless body of the land lies in peace at last
Hopes and dreams lying cold and dead
Alongside the bodies of the sons
Clasped beneath winter cold breast
Buried below its virgin white snow

Remembered not even in memory or legend

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons