Silver Fire (feat. Ignacio Brossard) [Acoustic]

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Knighthood

A knight is a person granted an honorary title of knighthood by a head of state (including the Pope) or representative for service to the monarch, the church or the country, especially in a military capacity. Knighthood finds origins in the Ancient Greek hippeis (ἱππεῖς) and Roman equites.In the Early Middle Ages in Europe, knighthood was conferred upon mounted warriors. During the High Middle Ages, knighthood was considered a class of lower nobility. By the Late Middle Ages, the rank had become associated with the ideals of chivalry, a code of conduct for the perfect courtly Christian warrior. Often, a knight was a vassal who served as an elite fighter or a bodyguard for a lord, with payment in the form of land holdings. The lords trusted the knights, who we… more »

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There's no time to sit and think about
It's not the time to do the right
The past is shouting me: Revenge
And show me how to breathe by wounds

They take what is not theirs brandishing
Their blood red sword against the weak
They make the blind to kneel before
Their flags where are your gods?

In our hands is the blood of the poisoned hearts
They will pay for this hurm with their lives
In our hearts is the hope of the frozen desire
They will fall by the blade of the silver fire

There's no time to wait another night
It's time to burn all the white flags
Now we will show you what we are
I will burn my soul on field

They take what's mine they tread on me
But now our swords have burning souls
They make the child to work for them
The crows give us the sign

In our hands is the blood of the poisoned hearts
They will pay for this hurm with their lives
In our hearts is the hope of the frozen desire
They will fall by the blade of the silver fire

"The crow will beat, twice his wings
And there heart will fit your ands of fire..."

In our hands is the blood of the poisoned hearts
They will pay for this hurm with their lives
In our hearts is the hope of the frozen desire
They will fall by the blade of the silver fire

In our hands is the blood of the poisoned hearts
They will pay for this hurm with their lives
In our hearts is the hope of the frozen desire
They will fall by the blade of the silver fire

In your corpse is wound of the sword and the hate
That you caused in the name of your god
In my eyes is your face full of blood, full of fear
But the fire in my soul now embrace my sword

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