Great Master - The Fall lyrics

Many troops ride The northern lands Defenses are weak The end is near Shady deals broken pacts Do we have a chance? The enemy's army Is marching off to war Calling his name St. Mark Lives again after the fall Facing his fate there will Be glory and the story will never ends Council met today Surrender or fight? Cannons fire again Maybe for the last time Voices of conspiracies Of a French attack Tonight we're not even Safe in our beds Calling his name St. Mark Lives again after the fall Facing his fate there will Be glory and the story will never end