كلمات The Wilds

Wandering in the land of the ancient winds I see the shadows burning the frozen land beyond Chorus: The journey over the frozen hills Wandering by the darkened instinct of mind One frozen swanswarm leaves behind My journey to the land of eternal... (winter) The winds spread the voice of my bleeding heart It warns for the face of true destruction The bloody claws only wants to win and to win To doom those victims of eternal frost Chorus Why must all the thoughts come true Those crimes for the freedom host of darkess I walk on the path of eternal darkness My claws bleeding for the last battle Chorus