Текст песни Under The Guillotine

The crown is worn by a sullen son Today is the day, time has come Hearing black mists you spray Will you know victory today? Breaking ground, taking the head of the hound Let's cut the head off this In time the swords are drawn This is the sand that you can’t stop Arrows away Night blocks out day Arrows away Night blocks out day The crown is worn by a sullen son Today is the day, time has come