Paroles:
The Hoard

But vain, it?s in vain ?Cause they don't need it They're steady, steady breathers Who won't lift a finger for the gasping weaker So just hoard your hollow

fire, powerful demon of death Many attempted to bring the dragon down Widows their wives soon became Collecting its treasure from across the land Protecting my hoard

Traduction: Mates d'Etat. Il thésaurisation Pour la maison.

ve earned it but vain, its in vain cause they don't need it they're steady breathers who won't lift a finger for the gasping weaker you just hoard your

of fire, powerful demon of death Many attempted to bring the dragon down Widows their wives soon became Collecting its treasure from across the land Protecting my hoard

gathered are they, the wolves from the north and the tribes of the underworld hordes heathen men from pagan wastelands joined with them have they the

Ravenous hordes ride the sorrowful dawn Purge through pillage inferno unleashed Blasting steel barbarian spawn Riding to avenge out of the hills Storms

Gather attack while death march in the sky Ride through the heavens with power The hammer of battle pound hard from above All doomed and damned in death

Immersed in my hypnotic slumber I wander through the paths of a cemetery In an unhearithy night, the high storms break the fire of sky I hear the call