Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boiling Led , by - Falconer. Song from the album Among Beggars And Thieves, in the genre Фолк-металRelease date: 01.09.2008
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Boiling Led |
| Early Morning |
| It’s cold and the snow is whirling |
| Like a warning, a promising fate |
| But the king rests in peace on his sled |
| Hooves are pounding |
| So many thoughts in his head |
| All around him |
| What if he knows |
| He will never again go to bed |
| Find him |
| Run for your life |
| Only promise you’ll find him |
| Throw him in boiling led |
| Nail down the traitor |
| Cross over the ice |
| Through the wind blows and the hate grows |
| Your thoughts will suffice |
| On the runner |
| Steering the sled and the mare |
| The assassin, full of suspense |
| With the king resting under the hide |
| Like a gunner |
| Hiding the axe in his coat |
| Our dunner, planning the deed |
| And he knows he must follow his guide |
| One hit |
| One slash, one single blow |
| The king |
| The pain, the blood, the snow |
| Hooves are pounding |
| So many thoughts in their heads |
| Out to find him, sure to succeed |
| For their king and their leader is dead |