Apraxia - 05 - Barbaric Hord's from North | Текст песни

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From the clatter of hooves of our
battle horses
Trembles and shakes all our Earth,
And thousands of arrows, which
covered the sun
For enemies carry death.
And beings ready to conquire or
die in the fight
We're gonna seize all world
Brave and ruthless, proud and wild,
Barbaric hordes from North.
Our swords are sharpened
Our spears are strong
And nothings gonna save the enemies
We're gonna make the greatest feast
On their broken bones
And drink their blood as a wine.
Wild march has begun and quite soon
We'll bring to the knees all that world
Great and evil, true and strong
Barbaric hordes from North.

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