WITCHER 3 SONG: WAKE THE WHITE WOLF | Şarkı Sözleri ve Çevirisi (tıklatınca)

WITCHER 3 SONG: Wake The White Wolf - Miracle of Sound

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Torches of war under hatred's sails

A whisper of doom on a wary breeze

Scorching the shores in a blazing trail

Cinder and fume foul the air we breathe

Blood of fallen kings

Blades of chaos ring

Steel and silver sing

For justice

Keen to the scent, the hunt is my muse

A means to an end this path that I choose

Lost and aloof are the loves of my past

Wake the White Wolf!

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