Текст песни Somerled - Mob Rules
Is
it
right
to
ally
with
your
rival?
Is
your
freedom
worth
the
price
to
pay?
Has
the
red
and
died
in
order
to
walk?
Viking
blood
in
my
veins
push
me
further
Scottish
pride
leads
the
way
to
be
free
Will
the
kingdom
of
hearts
be
my
destiny?
The
drums
are
calling
out
to
love
Fire
is
burning,
shines
above
Sail,
sail
away
Lambard
hard,
roam
the
sea
For
the
lord
of
the
isle
Scots
and
all
will
be
free
Fighting
for
a
dream
The
black
hand,
stranglehold
Will
not
fail
Some
are
dead,
sign
of
fear
by
the
cavalry
Then
I
battle
the
land
of
my
youth
Now
my
destiny
leads
me
towards
the
sea
But
in
the
midnight
of
the
epiphany
Cast
them
down
on
the
isle
of
man
A
new
kingdom
of
freedom
is
what
shall
remain
The
drums
are
calling
out
to
love
Fire
is
burning,
shines
above
Sail,
sail
away
Lambard
hard,
roam
the
sea
For
the
lord
of
the
isle
Scots
and
all
will
be
free
Fighting
for
a
dream
The
black
hand,
stranglehold
Will
not
fail
The
drums
are
calling
out
to
love
Fire
is
burning,
shines
above
Sail,
sail
away
Lambard
hard,
roam
the
sea
For
the
lord
of
the
isle
Scots
and
all
will
be
free
Fighting
for
a
dream
The
black
hand,
stranglehold
Will
not
fail
Sail,
sail
away
Lambard
hard,
roam
the
sea
For
the
lord
of
the
isle
Scots
and
all
will
be
free
Fighting
for
a
dream
The
black
hand,
stranglehold
Will
not
fail
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