Автор: Mr. Strange

Eternal fury, the wrath within Scorched by the fires that sent me Battle on into the night In shallow graves,

Now you all know The bards and their songs. When hours have gone by I’ll close my eyes In a

This is our final resolution We rise and unfold revolution Valkyria is flying through the skies She’s soaking the last

You’ll think of me When the rain comes down You’ll think of me When the thunder rumbles the ground You’ll

About the night before She stares off at the road Her finger taps the door I’d hate to judge If

Take my hand, I heard you say Depend on me. Close your eyes, I’ll lead the way Don’t disagree. I’ve

I feel the wind in my hair And it’s whispering, telling me things Of the storm that is gathering near

Newborn from fire and ashes Dwelled with the storm and the wind He fought with courage and vigor Determined to

We’ll be your last way out, when you’re losing control We’ll be the spark of hope, when your story is