Across the ancient rocks, where the wind of Winter’s Heart whispers:
“You’ ll be lost, you will die…”
The Winterstorm is here a landscape, that you’ll never see
It’s my kingdom, here’s my fatherland
The waterfalls in the frozen embrace shows the power of winter,
Take the breath and relish the frost!
My father The King claimed that all around someday will be mine.
For the might of the Winter, I’ll be brave!
People, dwarves and elves establish here the united kingdom,
Mountains, lakes and Read more…
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A smell of blood and stench of burning is rising over the fields…
A blood-red fog on the battle’s landscape is an afterglow paint by the wind
I wanna die! This second time in a fatal fervor of fighting!
In the name of god, who changes the brightness of peace into repugnant nightmare of war!
Look at the sky and never give up the chance of fight!
Cause sons of fire disperse the clouds of night!
The enemy of mourning sunrise shall Read more…
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A smell of blood and stench of burning is rising over the fields…
A blood-red fog on the battle’s landscape is an afterglow paint by the wind
I wanna die! This second time in a fatal fervor of fighting!
In the name of god, who changes the brightness of peace into repugnant nightmare of war!
Look at the sky and never give up the chance of fight!
Cause sons of fire disperse the clouds of night!
The enemy of mourning sunrise shall Read more…
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My sister is called Mabel
She washes once a year
She wears a braclet on her wrist
And an earring on her ear
‘g on her ear, ‘g on her ear, ‘g on her ear, ‘g on her
ear
‘g on her ear, ‘g on her ear, ‘g on her ear
She wears a braclet on her wrist
And an earring on her ear
Oh Mabel she sings gospel
The blues and rock ‘n’ roll
The sound of Stax and Motown
All of these things are soul
Are soul, Read more…
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