Tristitia - Winds of sacrifice текст песни

Winds of sorrow are blowing hard
On the sea a Dragon is raising
Through the fire rites are calling
A human sacrifice, nine will die

Sacrfice to the thunder Gog
Hammers raise up in the air
Demonic warrior rides through the fire
Now it's time to sacrifice

Winds of sacrifice, our time has come
Winds of battle, the magic calls