The Man Without End Songtext
von Icy Steel

Fight on the battleground
Both legions fight without truce
Nobody represents an advantage
For now the balance doesn′t hang

The swords are high
And the instinct prevails
Life has too much value
Too much!


Advance rider, black rider
He avenges the pain that you have suffered
Executing those who're still causing it

Bashful look, centuries-old
That many eras has seen
He who nothing ever feared
Except his own past

Everything is firm
Nothing is standing
Where a man triumphs
What he doesn′t know is... death

The man without end