The Village of Dwarves (Live)
Rhapsody Of Fire« The Village of Dwarves (Live) » est une chanson de Rhapsody Of Fire, 2013, Pop. La chanson dure 3:41, 40 lines / 246 words.
Paroles
0:59The dwarves of Lork are showing all their honour
1:03When you walk on the Gandor secret hill
1:07The dance for fire and wind
1:09And the stories about old kings
1:11Are pleasing our brave lords
1:12Down in the village of dwarves
1:15The elves are playing under timeless willows
1:19While blue and red paint all my beloved land
1:23The dance for fire and wind
1:25And the stories about old kings
1:27Are pleasing our brave lords
1:28Down in the village of dwarves
1:47The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic
1:51But in this night the red wine rules in me
1:55The dance for fire and wind
1:57And the stories about old kings
1:59Are pleasing our brave lords
2:00Down in the village of dwarves
2:03And all night long me Arwald and Aresius
2:07We speak we laugh we honor our king
2:11The dance for fire and wind
2:13And the stories about old kings
2:15Are pleasing our brave lords
2:16Down in the village of dwarves
3:07The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic
3:11But in this night the red wine rules in me
3:15The dance for fire and wind
3:17And the stories about old kings
3:19Are pleasing our brave lords
3:20Down in the village of dwarves
3:23And time has come now to ride
3:25Before the end of the night
3:27The march of the swordmaster
3:29To the unholy fight
3:31And time has come now to ride
3:33Before the end of the night
3:35The march of the swordmaster
3:37To the unholy fight
3:39Unholy fight
3:41Unholy fight
The dwarves of Lork are showing all their honour When you walk on the Gandor secret hill The dance for fire and wind And the stories about old kings Are pleasing our brave lords Down in the village of dwarves The elves are playing under timeless willows While blue and red paint all my beloved land The dance for fire and wind And the stories about old kings Are pleasing our brave lords Down in the village of dwarves The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic But in this night the red wine rules in me The dance for fire and wind And the stories about old kings Are pleasing our brave lords Down in the village of dwarves And all night long me Arwald and Aresius We speak we laugh we honor our king The dance for fire and wind And the stories about old kings Are pleasing our brave lords Down in the village of dwarves The eagle's eye is hiding something tragic But in this night the red wine rules in me The dance for fire and wind And the stories about old kings Are pleasing our brave lords Down in the village of dwarves And time has come now to ride Before the end of the night The march of the swordmaster To the unholy fight And time has come now to ride Before the end of the night The march of the swordmaster To the unholy fight Unholy fight Unholy fight
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