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Woorden: Riot. Wings Of Fire.

When the moon is black
Never turn your back on the castle walls
The suite of armor shines
Through the ruins of time, I can hear them call

Mountain is burning, the seasons are turning
It's time now we planned our attack
A medieval call that's right for us all
Now there is no turning back

A rise with the sun is fashionably done
Driving them into the sea
A medieval fall, a death to us all
We must win this one victory

Wings of fire, take me higher
Burning your way through the night
Wings of fire, take me higher
The battle is ragging in flight
You'll have victory on wings of fire

I horde invasions, the battle it rages
Long into the night
The warrior is falling, his destiny calling
His blood drained from his mortal life

The castles afire, flames breathing higher
Burning a hole in the sky
His brother must fall, freedom for all
Shouting out one victory call

Wings of fire, take me higher
Burning your way through the night
Wings of fire, take me higher
The battle is ragging in flight
You'll have victory on wings of fire

Wings of fire, take me higher
Burning your way through the night
Wings of fire, take me higher
The battle is ragging in flight

Wings of fire, take me higher
Burning your way through the night
Wings of fire, take me higher
The battle is ragging in flight
You'll have victory on wings of fire