The Red Robes Songtext
von The Order of Israfel

We stand in rows
Our prayers held in our hands
We stand for those
Too scared to take a stand

They stalk the roads
Black death held in their hands
So, tears for those
Oppressors on this land


Words spoken
Spells broken
Worlds woken
My prayers

Words are spoken
Spells are broken
Worlds are woken
By the Red Robes

Words spoken
Spells broken
Worlds woken
My prayers


Words are spoken
Spells are broken
Worlds are woken
By the Red Robes