Текст (слова) песни: Battlelore - The Mark Of The Bear
From the Anduin vales Strongmen from the woods Spirit of the nature One part of their essence
Hate against the orcs Running in their veins The anger that grows In the form of the bear
Living lives of their own Caring not the outside world Great secret they hide Shape changers, the Beoning tribe
Hate against the orcs Running in their veins The anger that grows In the form of the bear Beware their claws Sharp teeth and deadly jaws You have no chance To fight with the Beorning
Creatures of darkness The poison of the earth Remember your strength The mark of the bear
The mark of the bear Huge part of their soul Cherish the life Yavanna`s child
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