Blade Of The Immortal

(альбом: The Living Dead - 2018)

In the morning light we set the sail
Heading against the Northern Star
Armed and ready to destroy
Hundreds of ships are out for war

We passed the sign of the Southern Cross
We are the chosen, we are the blessed
We followed them through the centuries
Facing the blood of the enemies

Times of retribution have passed by
Years of revolution, the way to die

We raise our fists high in the sky
Calling the gods of war
No fear we know, no pain we feel
Our hearts are forged from stainless steel

Blade of the immortal
Blade of the immortal

Souls of the fallen staring from the sky
Guiding us through the darkest night
Rotting flesh and fields of silence
We pay tribute to the old tyrant

Magic kingdoms and whispering winds
Witches' prophecy will be fulfilled
All killed warriors are back alive
The hardest battles we had survived

Times of retribution have passed by
Years of revolution, the way to die

We raise our fists high in the sky
Calling the gods of war
No fear we know, no pain we feel
Our hearts are forged from stainless steel

Blade of the immortal
Blade of the immortal

We raise our fists high in the sky
Calling the gods of war
No fear we know, no pain we feel
Our hearts are forged from stainless steel

We raise our fists high in the sky
Calling the gods of war
No fear we know, no pain we feel
Our hearts are forged from stainless steel

Blade of the immortal
Blade of the immortal