Letra de The war of races

We are gonna blow this place away,
we´re here to kill Dwarves and Elves.
Your end is drawing closer,
we got the magic power.
Gather around young warriors,
only the strong survive.

[Solo: Lorenzo Zirilli]

Time of war, time of blood,
time of war, time of witchery

Time of war, time of blood,
time of war, time of witchery

From time to time
a warrior found the strength to hurl his axe or throw the lance,
and for a while the fury of the battle grew stronger,
but it was soon lost against the wall of shields.

Trolls, Gnomes, powerful magicians:
you cannot kill the justice.
Now it´s time for your fate to come true,
there ain´t no escape for you.
Gather around Druids, Dwarves and Elves,
fighting for a cause.