Текст песни Aeternus - Warrior Of The Cresent Moon

Текст:

In shimmering circles of silver light In icy wind and spitting fire Through flowing stream and ancient mountain Thou alone dost see me By lightning, thunder, hail and wind I conjure thee By sword of fire that can never fail I conjure thee I fall into the dark ravine The clash of swords fills my spirit Thou who shinest by night on the see Casts the shadow of the arc over my soul By ravens wings and serpents venom Bestow your gifts upon me By eye of wolf and dragons flame Grant me your strength I scream The ravens battlecry The powers of old embrace me The arc of the crescent moon Casts a shadow over my soul

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