Distrust rules in Asgards heart. Farbautes son is spinning his web. With laughter, lies and malicous acts. Infecting our divine paradise. . But we can not kill you, we are bound as we cry.
Distrust rules in Asgards heart. Farbautes son is spinning his web. With laughter, lies and malicous acts. Infecting our divine paradise. . But we can not kill you, we are bound as we cry.
Welcome to plunge into this storm. Where warlords ride, and kill with pride. The smell of rage, this ancient hate. That has been in wait. Before the torture took my soul.
I'm the servant of the crown, now and forever. No evil's bigger than the pain, now I feel. I damn my heart for few promises forever. I keep on fighting, I make me strong.
When the time calls me through the storms and fires. I will be there to defeat all the liars. 'cause there's only one warrior who can face the Hell and its lord.
[Arter, while dreaming, feels the arrive of Draita and his black troops. The. fate shows him ancient battles where brave warriors defended the reign even by.
Blow the winds of bloodshed their immortal chilling breeze. Widespread on the lands of Caldbec Hill. Taking off my head this helmet that's what now I see.
Riding to Hastings, Treading the stone. Wretched of forces for the last war. Harold arrived in time. To stop the enemy's ride. . Near to defeat, he should collide.
Duces instruxerunt copias in acie. Impetus et timor mentis militium perturbaverunt. . Among the lines of the arrayments. They could feel a strange call of death.
MAGNA TOTIUS EXERCITUS PERTURBATIO FACTA EST (2 v). CUM SAGITTA NECAVIT REGEM. TERROR ET MORA CRUCIAVERUNT MILITES. The rout resounded around the hill.
Crowned in January of 1066 (ten sixty six). Harold was set as king. Formidable warrior, a braveheart he is. William from Normandy. . Now the times are ripe for war.
[Fate:]. When these lands are ready. To be free and green. Men will find the joy. The joy of living with their hearts. . Born to be free, born to be tamed.
Fight. And never retreat, kid. Die. You gotta die for what you believe in. No surrender. Never surrender. What's inside. Fight. just to stay alive. . To live is to sacrifice.
This is where it ends. . These half-asses cliche suicides. are getting old and getting under my skin. These rich degenerates and cocaine whores. have worn their welcome out.
You have everything. but you're blind to see the better way out. I'd do anything but lie. to make you see there's hope for you now. . But at this pace you know it's only a mattrer of time.
This is the only thing. The one thing. The only thing. I breathe it in. Breathe it out. Give it back what it gave me. This is the only thing. The one thing.