Blood red heart
Primitive graven image
Rising Moon,
Blistering Chill,
Forgotten Realms of a humanity once fulfilled.
I walk these frozen paths,
The cold winds embrace me,
But my heart burns red.
Blistering Chill,
Forgotten Realms of a humanity once fulfilled.
I walk these frozen paths,
The cold winds embrace me,
But my heart burns red.
These paths I stride,
They guide me to a place.
Dreams of another day,
Visions of a new northern world,
The stars, they beckon me,
Blessed by the night,
The night tells me,
There is nothing in the way.
Rising chills of snowy lands,
And fields of ice are not from far away.
I stride on with a heart of desires.
The World is beneath me,
The mountains are my path,
Where the mystic winds blow
Is where I shall lay.
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!
Mais ouvidas de Primitive graven image
ver todas as músicas- Of What We Have Become
- Wandering Through the Wood
- Design
- Kings of Infinite Space
- Blood Red Heart
- For All Mankind
- Into the Godless Chambers
- March Onward/Celebrating Impending Chaos
- None Shall Stand
- The Journey to the Forest
- The Shriek of Death
- War 'til Death
- A Gruesome Relic of Death and Decay
- Earth's Wrath
- Fear And Fire
- The March of the Cattle
- Victorious
- As I Wander
- Battleride
- Bringer of Dark And Light