Neighed The Battlehorses
Skyforger
The battlehorses were neighing, waiting for the warriors. Warriors sharpened their swords, crossed them for an oath : "I would rather lose my head, not the land of my fathers."
The battlehorses were neighing, waiting for the warriors. Warriors sharpened their swords, crossed them for an oath : "I would rather lose my head, not the land of my fathers."