Текст песни
They were running ,in the moonlight,
from the rising evil eyes.
Will they stand tall, will the king fall,
So much rage was in the night.
Their roars in the dark spread a cross the land.
But the brave ones they faught to the end.
Stood their ground for the king and crown.
In the night of fire
Gave their lives in the blood moon night.
Fighting for homes and kin.
Led by a light within.
Whar they fought for was for much more
Then a gentle easy life.
Now we all bow, to the few ones,
Who are the masters behind.
How did we lose ourselves to the dark
Remember the brave and their hearts.
