Generations, long before this time Proud and hunting To keep our tribe alive Tundra's blazing we're gazing at the wild Who will win this battle And fiercely
Übersetzung: The Gathering. Dear Hunter.
: Generations, long before this time Proud and hunting To keep our tribe alive Tundra's blazing we're gazing at the wild Who will win this battle And
Come on, dear friends Come gather 'round the mountain Drink from the fountain Tell your lovers it's time to go Tell them the tale When Sodom met Gomorrah
Metalheads Our Army of Vengeance is back from the Dead Reign from a Throne made of Thunder Wielding the Lightning of War Hunting the Posers forever In Life as in Death evermore Gathering
