The Crown Of Spring Lyrics
Do you remember good old times?When the rust ate the swordsAnd the air sang with rhymesNow the swords eat the fleshAnd the air sings with criesWe have to fight for our landAnd for the sun in our skiesWe have the power of million heartsTill death takes us apartWe are equal: slave and kingBless'd by mighty Crown of Spring
Archontes The Crown Of Spring
