War of Kings

I am coming from the edge of madness

A northern mourns the world of men

Gonna drive them into exile

Or never let them breathe againOn that night under the raging northern sky

The seeds of legend lie

Swollen almost to a man

The war of kings beganIn a land thrown into darkness

An army would arise

The heathens died laughing

At the kings bent his bone highOn that night under the raging northern sky

The seeds of legend lie

Swollen almost to a man

The war of kings began

Songwriters

Larsson, Joakim / Cobb, David / Leven, JohnPublished by

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