слова песни Tristitia - Winds Of Sacrifice

Winds of sorrow are blowing hard
On the sea a Dragon is raising
Through the fire rites are calling
A human sacrifice, nine will die

Sacrfice to the thunder Gog
Hammers raise up in the air
Demonic warrior rides through the fire
Now it's time to sacrifice

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