We are the ones, we are the warriors We are the ones who fight for our right We fight alone and yet we get what we want We love the battle and we will
Woah, Oh, Oh Woah, Oh, Oh We are the ones We are the warriors We are the ones who fight for our right We fight alone And yeah we get what we want We
The stench is running so thick, Tough as nails, gotta break it with an icepick, Not stop, gotta get what I wanna, Take another step and I dip around the
Tercüme: Black Tide. Zaman Of Warriors.
Here I stand, I am naked and bloody, My fists are clenched and my body is ready. I grip my sword, I pray to my God, I touch the Earth, I can feel its
Black Metal the ideology of the strong ones of those Who will never give the other face won't bow won't accept Anything without contesting without having
The stench is running so thick, Tough as nails, gotta break it with an icepick, Not stop, gotta get what I wanna, Take another step and I dip around
: The stench is running so thick, Tough as nails, gotta break it with an icepick, Not stop, gotta get what I wanna, Take another step and I dip around
