paroles de chanson Lost Chapter - Jorn Lande , Pentakill
Boundless
shadows,
land
of
the
hundred
czars
Hallowed
warriors
rest
beneath
the
stars
No
more
we
ever
speak
of
fields
of
reckoning
No
voice
calling
from
the
dark
Names
of
gold
Forged
in
wars
of
old
The
memory
remains
A
vision
of
endless
misery
Woes
of
ours
in
vein
Sons
of
Minerva,
the
fortune
of
the
realm
Call
on
our
savior
to
wipe
out
all
the
traitors
The
Earth
trembles
as
we
gather
ashore
For
the
lands
we
swore
to
hold
For
our
kingdom
glorious
Endless
demons
found
us
overnight
Still,
we′re
standing,
basking
in
the
light
No
more
we
ever
speak
of
fields
of
reckoning
No
voice
calling
from
the
dark
Days
of
old
Wars
victorious
The
memory
remains
Worlds
falling
away
Sons
of
Minerva,
the
fortune
of
the
realm
Call
on
our
savior
to
wipe
out
all
the
traitors
The
Earth
trembles
as
we
gather
ashore
For
the
lands
we
swore
to
hold
For
our
kingdom
glorious
Sons
of
Minerva,
the
fortune
of
the
realm
Call
on
our
savior
to
wipe
out
all
the
traitors
The
Earth
trembles
as
we
gather
ashore
For
the
lands
we
swore
to
hold
For
our
kingdom
glorious
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