The Blazing Circle Songtext
von Triumpher

He once was humble, his eyes were staring the soil
As he lifted the weight of his fall
He crawled among of his tyrants
And they laughed at his fate
He dares to stand up and look at the sun
His time will come above his age he will stand

Ride under the light of the morning star
Stab with a blade in their hearts
Blow the winds of revenge
The gods are favoring the brave


Marching with hate on horses of vengeance
Pounding the ground spreading fire and fear
Wage of madness bath into blood
Propel from the abyss the legions of death
He′s raising his hand up and hail at the sun
His time will come above his age he will stand

Ride under the light of the morning star
Stab with a blade in their hearts
Blow the winds of revenge
The gods are favoring the brave

The sacred deadly pure passes his soul to eternal elysian fields
The last residence of the wise and brave
There were sadness does not reign

Ride under the light of the morning star
Stab with a blade in their hearts
Blow the winds of revenge
The gods are favoring the brave