Letra de Thornmail
My king, my king, how was I supposed to know that Everyone will falter when you dieAnd as we speak the army of our enemies Is approaching our gates, we cannot flyBehold, my son There's a way to save you all Don't you despair, don't be petrifiedThere is an armor Ancient magic made it strong And you shall wear it when you face the fightThis harness will guide us through dangerous night It humbles the foe with its graceThe Thornmail will help us prevail and survive Our deadliest fate we embraceWell done, my son, it's the way to save you all But don't you think the realm's been purifiedCreatures of darkness are still longing for your fall Keep them in thrall, it's time to smite and igniteThis harness will guide us through dangerous night It humbles the foe with its grace The Thornmail will help us prevail and survive Our deadliest fate we embraceMy king, my king, how was I supposed to know that Everyone will falter when you dieThis harness will guide us through dangerous night It humbles the foe with its grace The Thornmail will help us prevail and survive Our deadliest fate we embraceYeah! My son, smite them all!