Composição: Sam Totman, ZP Theart
On a cold winter night, hidden by a stormy light
A battle rages for the right, for what will become
In the valley of the damned, a warrior with a sword in hand
He travels fast across the land, for freedom he rides
And the sign from the master on high
He screams aloud and across hear the cry
For the kingdom of fire and ice
And the power to be alive
Be strong ride on, carry on trough the war
Come along carry on, living for ever more
On the wings of death, by the hands of doom
By the darkest light from the darkest moon
Crossing silent seas, over mountains high
For we stand as one tonight
On the black wind forever we ride together
Destroying your evil with freedom our guide
When the master storm us
He´ll stand high before us
Our hearts filled with splendour
Our swords will shine over the light
In the valley of the damned
Day breaks with golden strand
Over pasture green it flows
To where night returns
In the shadows faces appear
Warriors wearing full metal gears
Join together one and all before the glorious light
Rise up, gather ´round, come and hear what is said
Use your senses open your mind don´t you ever forget
On the wings of life, by the hands of hope
By the brightest light from the brightest sun
Crossing silent seas over mountains high
In the valley of the damned
On the black wind forever we ride together
Destroying your evil with freedom our guide
When the master storm us
He´ll stand high before us
Our hearts filled with splendour
Destroying your evil with freedom our guide
When the master storm us
He´ll stand high before us
Our hearts filled with splendour
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