Blood and Snow - Aviators

Blood and Snow - Aviators

Альбом
Let There Be Fire
Год
2018
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
455990

Zemāk ir dziesmas vārdi Blood and Snow , izpildītājs - Aviators ar tulkojumu

Dziesmas vārdi " Blood and Snow "

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Blood and Snow

Aviators

A somber face

Across the ocean

Into the wastes

The cold erosion

A birthright I have left before

The bloodshed of my father’s shores

As tides have turned

The game is shifting

Our lanterns burn

The winds are whistling

A song of ice, a cry of fear

A cold heart’s wrath is growing near

When every blade falls down defeated

When our own champions are slain

I will carry on

Above the fields of winter’s creeping pain

In desperation

In the fields of blood and snow

When our faith is gone

And in this time, death is all we know

A reckoned will

The strive for power

To keep me still

Through the darkest hours

A beacon for these citizens

Protect and make them whole again

Don’t let them see

That I’ve been shaken

My confidence

Was swiftly taken

When shadows fall on bitter lands

Their fates will rest in my own hands

When every blade falls down defeated

When our own champions are slain

I will carry on

Above the fields of winter’s creeping pain

In desperation

In the fields of blood and snow

When our faith is gone

And in this time, death is all we know

Tales and superstitions

Out of a legend, come alive

Rise with colossal force

Against my burning drive

Victories overshadowed

Not of my own determination

Against the coming storm

I’m here to lead us through

The phoenix born again

In the ashes of the end

With open eyes, I’ll bring the fire

The turning of the fates

Were blind to our mistakes

So hear my words to stay inspired

Life and death

Blood and snow

We’ll eclipse the dead below

Flesh and bone

Bound and free

I will bring us victory

Marching north

Riding strong

Our own road ahead is long

Clench your teeth

Kill your fear

On this borderless frontier

When every blade falls down

For love or for a crown

We’re out of time, and out of places left to hide

When every blade falls down defeated

When our own champions are slain

I will carry on

Above the fields of winter’s creeping pain

In desperation

In the fields of blood and snow

When our faith is gone

And in this time, death is all we know

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