Slechtvalk - And Thus It Burns Lyrics
This man, once a warrior of great stature.I cannot leave him behind, so I carefully lay him on the back of my horse.And then I notice the royal emblem.With this knowledge I return, to the small wooden church.So he might be given the proper burial he deservers.Then my senses pick up the stench of burning flesh.I see a yellow glare ahead.Screams that slowly fade away.A nightmare has unfolded itself.This horror can't be a coincidence.And thus it burns, the church where I sheltered for the hail, the doors seem locked.The saints, whose songs soothed me, were killed by a blazing fire.