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As crimson colours the sky – where ravens fly - ravens fly.
Staring to the sky above – the incoming darkness, and lonely we die.
Not afraid of the coming night – remember where darkness, there is a light.
A burning flame, forever to remain.
Just another grave in the cold, without a name.
No one who prays for us – no one who cries, We die.
To the place where our dead brothers lie.
And now the cold grips my heart.
I can see them coming.
A heart of ice, and the eyes like winter.
Now darkness fills the sky, see the Valkyries fly - see the Valkyries fly.
A last look to the sky above. We are warriors born to die..
Cyptic Wintermoon - Grave Without A Name.<3
Staring to the sky above – the incoming darkness, and lonely we die.
Not afraid of the coming night – remember where darkness, there is a light.
A burning flame, forever to remain.
Just another grave in the cold, without a name.
No one who prays for us – no one who cries, We die.
To the place where our dead brothers lie.
And now the cold grips my heart.
I can see them coming.
A heart of ice, and the eyes like winter.
Now darkness fills the sky, see the Valkyries fly - see the Valkyries fly.
A last look to the sky above. We are warriors born to die..
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