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《Awaiting The Winter Frost》歌词

所属专辑: NORTH FROM HERE 歌手: Sentenced 时长: 05:51
Awaiting The Winter Frost

[00:00:00] Awaiting The Winter Frost - Sentenced

[00:01:36] A gathering in the cold in the north in the dark lands of pohjola

[00:01:39] Where the sun had not been crossing the sky nor seen for centuries

[00:01:42] We were brought together by oaths we had once sworn by blood

[00:01:47] Once together drawn

[00:02:00] We had gathered all our forces

[00:02:02] Called together all the heroes

[00:02:06] Equipped a hundred swordsmen

[00:02:08] And a thousand men with crossbows

[00:02:25] Strengthened by hate and the thirst for the enemies blood

[00:02:28] We lay in wait for the season of no light

[00:02:31] We had seen the frozen mist we weren't afraid to die

[00:02:34] And the oaths we had sworn gave a reason to live on

[00:02:55] A calm before the storm

[00:02:58] We were awaiting the winter frost

[00:03:31] And then a storm arose in fury

[00:03:34] The sky was shattered by lightning

[00:04:00] Awaiting

[00:04:04] Awaiting the winter frost

[00:04:09] Awaiting the winter frost

[00:04:22] As the sky blackened and the stars turned red

[00:04:24] The frost greeted us with a cold northern breeze

[00:04:26] Off with their heads off with their f**kin' heads

[00:04:28] Oh the time had come

[00:04:30] To slaughter the hordes of cowardice

[00:04:32] And cleanse the north from lies

[00:04:40] We had gathered all our forces

[00:04:42] Called together all the heroes

[00:04:46] Equipped a hundred swordsmen

[00:04:47] And a thousand men with crossbows

[00:04:52] We raised our swords

[00:04:53] Grasped the irons

[00:04:53] Lifted our bows

[00:04:54] And chose the arrows

[00:04:58] The false ones hordes were put to the sword

[00:05:01] The strong and the weak one by one

[00:05:04] Their race was slaughtered to the very last man

[00:05:07] Our bloodfend was done as their bodies reddened the land

[00:05:12] Awaiting the winter frost

[00:05:15] The reign of the dark and the cold

[00:05:18] The spell of pure hate

[00:05:21] Awaiting the winter frost

[00:05:25] And the heathen peace was found