Flight of raven, messenger from otherworld
Flight of raven, fairies dancing slow
Fought the firbolgs in the north
Learnt the magic knowledge
Took the stone of fal
Power of the gods
Roar of the flight in the darkened light
Death smiles from the sky
Side by side, desperate cry
We fought to overcome
Battle's won, hundred died
Neverending night kill to survive
We fought for the king with the silver hand
Neverending fight took the holy fire
Nuada is the king with the silver hand
Blood on the swords, the fighting goes on
Legendary tales of immortal gods
War is pain, war is death
No place for poetry
Victory has a bitter taste
White Skull - King With The Silver Hand Lyrics
White Skull - King With The Silver Hand Lyrics
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Flight of raven, messenger from otherworld
Flight of raven, fairies dancing slow
Fought the firbolgs in the north
Learnt the magic knowledge
Took the stone of fal
Power of the gods
Roar of the flight in the darkened light
Death smiles from the sky
Side by side, desperate cry
We fought to overcome
Battle's won, hundred died
Neverending night kill to survive
We fought for the king with the silver hand
Neverending fight took the holy fire
Nuada is the king with the silver hand
Blood on the swords, the fighting goes on
Legendary tales of immortal gods
War is pain, war is death
No place for poetry
Victory has a bitter taste
Flight of raven, fairies dancing slow
Fought the firbolgs in the north
Learnt the magic knowledge
Took the stone of fal
Power of the gods
Roar of the flight in the darkened light
Death smiles from the sky
Side by side, desperate cry
We fought to overcome
Battle's won, hundred died
Neverending night kill to survive
We fought for the king with the silver hand
Neverending fight took the holy fire
Nuada is the king with the silver hand
Blood on the swords, the fighting goes on
Legendary tales of immortal gods
War is pain, war is death
No place for poetry
Victory has a bitter taste