Graveworm - Descending Into Ethereal Mist - GTP табы

Into darkness thy spirit wanders 
Through the moonless sky 
Stream of blood in the frozen snow 
Howling wolves arrives 
Torches burning, in a thousand hands 
As i await the darkly sun 
Unto the ancient moon I fearing 
The darkness of all time 

AS I DIE ! 

Without any fear I hold my sword 
The rain begins to fall 
Then a storm shall arise 
Falling from the sky 
Sended up a howling wind 
Across the burning sea 
Marching with pride and no one fears 
The storm begins to march 

Strong and brave so they stand 
Warriors on their horses 
A cry of war emerges 
Hear the steel of might 
Full of hate and agony 
Through the rain they march 
Fighting for the landscape 
Fighting for their lifes 

A number of ancient warriors march forth 
from the darkness within 
The greatest screamings of anger arrives at 
the enemies life 

From the deepest land of hate 
Another soul to save 
the rain is slowly falling 
Gently caress my skin 
Riding on the horses 
Slaughter of the sons 
The enemies awaits the fight 
The fight for our god 

As I look on the sky 
I hear the ravens cry 
On the ground where I look 
The blood flows on the stone 
shields and swords here them cry 
Arrows flows through the sky 
Death is on the way we march 
The warriors ride once more 

Believe in faith and yourself 
The fight begins to chance 
Wolves howling in the night 
The eyes are burning still 
The battle rages on and on 
The rain falls from the sky 
Take revenge for all the pain 
Granded by the Gods