Voice Of The God Lyrics

[Lyric by Andrea Martongelli]

On to the snow, in a desolate moor
We�re marching through thunders, we follow the moon
A new day is rising, it only can tell
What will be our fate...
The swords now are shining, we�re ready to kill

Searching a new way to scrub all my pain
But sword shocks and blood are contrasting my aim
What now I need is a stronger defence
Help me if you can...

Now heaven is falling, the snow�s turning red
Night riders fight with a sword made of steel
trying to defend our king
a great scream of victory�ll rise from the voice of the Gods

Sorrow and destruction have found now their way
We�ve got the right but it�s so hard to say
A million of soldiers have died without fear
Feeling deadly shivers...

We roam through the mountains, we fight to survive!
Silently, across the snow plain, we look to the sun�s shining high
Searching for a new horizon we�re proud to belong to the king

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