control Until the end, we will defend Our brothers and their very land Moving straight ahead Condition red, condition red Condition red Condition red Condition red
Something evil something malicious is burning up the ancient's world may our brothers stay alive and may freedom survive We're riding on our wings to
Oversættelse: Jern Frelser. Betingelse Rød.
[Ltd. Edition Bonus Track] [originally from Seal] A man decides after seventy years That what he goes there for is to unlock the door While those around
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ironbound we unite A monster is forcing it's way through our rows unrelenting it grows seeking control of body and mind leaving just wasteland behind Savior
He used to walk among your midst a law-obeiding scientist It came alive in the blackest night took him away to the dark side He is a shadow, a creepy
Hear the stories - of the old of right and wrong - of bad and good of bravery - courageous knights and victory Men of honor - in brotherhood true and
I came from far beyond the time this is my manor I'm reaching for the crown and now it shall be mine this is my realm from far beyond the time Out in
Rays of the sun painting the heavens in gold the killing is over the knights are heading back from the cold A tribute to all those courages men standing
Cruising the stars riding on cosmic winds into the open to challenge the great unknown Excitement electrifies willing to pay the price to seek and explore
shall be brought to an end Savior machine .... I'm leaving the body I'm crossing the line to be an immortal I will be devine Savior machine creation
In ancient times tomorrow and today there always be the men who choose the battle's way Masters of the sword living for the fight until the end of time
You're looking battered oh, you shure ain't looking well we managed to survive to escape this living hell I must agree our situation ain't too cool but
A pale moon is rising in silverless grey it shines on the world enlightining the decay A dead eye that stares at the night tainting the skies in unholy
: Something evil something malicious is burning up the ancient's world may our brothers stay alive and may freedom survive We're riding on our wings
