Testo di Call of the Fire Pu Out

Night wrapped the dese fores The cold autumn wind blew Trees cracked, branches swinged Grey clouds disembowled the sky Only within depth of forest the light was seen Great oak-trees dwelled aroud Asps swiged like old widows Smoke penetrated through bushes Cold ground was warmed by live coals Prophets were sitting around the fire Proud of their religion Credence lit their pagan faces Eternal fire burnt, full or riddles Those who it put out, were sacrificed Wars devastated our land Courgeous warriors laid their heads Times of no return have passed So much blood spli in the name of "fire" It's your land, it' your woods Murmur of the forest, pack of beasts Your belief goes wrong way Inflame within yourself the eternal fire - in the name of ancestors