Sarke - Walls of Ru

Текст песни

Under the walls of Ru
Cold reign turns to rust
Exude the bronze mist
Carving the voodoo symbols
Ashes laying thick and black
As the side of a battleship
Two canon deck high
Like a monster grave
Sinking slowly
In the pool of death
Creating sounds of fear
On the path to red
Grabbing the roots of old
From once a fierce rival
Now to be torn down
And brought back to grey