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Weary days and thunder skies above us roaring loud
Wilder than a lion, our journey makes us proud

Hanging on, by the edge, to the last remains of ripped sails
As the wind, blows cold the dark one crosses our sight

CHORUS:
We're on our way
to the foreign shores, hell can wait, we're cheating the reaper
no fear of natures force, hell can wait, we're cheating the reaper


Drying from our last night, by the shoreline in the sun
Get up, time is running, no more resting til we find the one

Hanging on, by the edge, to the last remains of ripped sails
As the wind, blows cold the dark one crosses our sight

CHORUS:
We're on our way
to the foreign shores, hell can wait, we're cheating the reaper
no fear of natures force, hell can wait, we're cheating the reaper
off to the foreign shores, hell can wait, we're cheating the reaper
no fear of natures force, hell can wait, we're cheating the reaper

We are cheating the reaper tonight!

Text přidal Geralt


Hymns of Triumph and Death

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