اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Strong winds carry the dead
Home where they belong
In the dark of a pagans night
Eastern fires in the sky
May died on fields of gold
Friends of mine say goodbye
Assassins killed we paid the price
We have the right to sacrifice
I fell on my knees
And facing the end
Judgement day
Will wash my sins away
Take my last breath
Prepared myself to death
In my last hour
I feel the power
And I was sent by God
To be victorious
I got the heart
Of a warrior
For poverty we gave our souls
Dreams were beyond control
Another place, another time
We felt immortal and divine
If I die remember me
Never gave up, never surrender
I stand strong filled with pride
Without fear into glory I ride
I fell on my knees
And facing the end
Judgement day
Will wash my sins away
Take my last breath
Prepared myself to death
In my last hour
I feel the power
And I was sent by God
To be victorious
I got the heart
Of a warrior
Take my last breath
Prepared myself to death
In my last hour
I feel the power
And I was sent by God
To be victorious
I got the heart
Of a warrior
