lords

• the sword'un gods of the earth albümünden.
  
  the lords of the passes are arming their vassals
  you'll find no shelter that way
  the conscripts they’ve taken have never returned
  and hopes fade with each passing day
  
  the gates of the keeps are all closing
  and broken men wander the roads
  the farmers have fled to the forests
  burning their fields as they go
  
  the dukes of the marches have ordered their archers
  to shoot all outlanders on sight
  turn back your horses before it's too late
  there'll be no safe crossing this night
  
  hear the horns, pounding hooves
  visions of cities aflame
  wailing cries, dawn of doom
  die by the sword or in chains
  men kneel in temples of madness
  false prophets spread discord and fear
  darkness descends once again
  they say the lords of the last days rules here
• eski bir türk heavy metal grubu...