Medieval Rites - Agressor

You're the prince of fire Of the eternal flames You're guardian of the life and I burn in your name You're the blow of the dragons the resurrection of the phoen

They try to change your life They turn you into a puppet You want to run to midnight They say, they move your fate Sometimes they take all of what you've got Th

In the night the wind of war blows towards that plain Black horseman await the command to start the fight of pain Shield and dagger all weapons gleam in the dar