Текст песни
Holy storm is here closer to come, naiad amongst the reeds her cold finger reach a stone, descend in the night
Rage of the gods overcome, sacred fire across the barren waste the holy tree is burning
Heather shakes in a late summer s wind, holy storm is here closer to come
holy storm is here closer to come
Now i recognize the holy signs, from the deepness of the world to the highest peaks covered with snow
Sacred winds are waging war, lord of lightning
Sacred fire across the barren waste the holy tree is burning, lord of lightning
rage of the gods overcome
the ring of the ancients
Kind of men run by the circles of stones, now i recognize the holy signs
Heather shakes in a late summer s wind, wrath and vengeance revealed for a while
puking shaking fear hands waving crazily to the sky
Heather shakes in a late summer s wind, holy storm is here closer to come
Spreading over the land cronus son out of his lair, in a blaze of purple through the misty moors, clouds are moved by heavenly winds
rage of the gods overcome
Rage of the gods overcome, the ring of the ancients
Gather your fury let it roll through the sky, fiery noon steals the breath of morn
Puking shaking fear hands waving crazily to the sky, rolling fast through the sky red fire striking down and roars
Tales of centuries of old, eye of the great god unfolds
From the deepness of the world to the highest peaks covered with snow, heather shakes in a late summer s wind
rage of the gods overcome
Fiery noon steals the breath of morn, lord of lightning, gather your fury let it roll through the sky
wrath and vengeance revealed for a while
holy revenge struck down in flames
Delphic harp and dorian flute sing of a sad and lonely grief, fiery noon steals the breath of morn
descend in the night
Kind of men run by the circles of stones, kind of men run by the circles of stones
descend in the night
clouds are moved by heavenly winds
Wrath and vengeance revealed for a while, sacred winds are waging war, unpractised hands can t stand the power of thy rage
Sacred fire across the barren waste the holy tree is burning, the ring of the ancients of, descend in the night
clouds are moved by heavenly winds
Heather shakes in a late summer s wind, lord of lightning
rolling fast through the sky red fire striking down and roars
Unpractised hands can t stand the power of thy rage, descend in the night
Fiery noon steals the breath of morn, fiery noon steals the breath of morn, eye of the great god unfolds
Puking shaking fear hands waving crazily to the sky, all is still and quiet the sad valley lies in shade
Lord of lightning, gather your fury let it roll through the sky
in a blaze of purple through the misty moors
Rage breaks out against the earth no man can stand the whispering dragon, all is still and quiet the sad valley lies in shade
descend in the night
Rage of the gods overcome, delphic harp and dorian flute sing of a sad and lonely grief, delphic harp and dorian flute sing of a sad and lonely grief