歌詞

Mysticism and shrouded in fear
Death is certain if you encroach near
An ancient folklore, a battle hardened tribe
Encroach on their territory, certain you will die
Interwoven with magic from beyond
Secret spells, magic fairies waving wands
Ancient carvings and cryptic tattoos
Unexplainable patterns etched in hues of blue
Underground dwelling of unknown origins
Concocting tinctures and mixing potions
Sharpen swords just to fight off the Romans
No written language and no preserved poems
Fables and stories of ancient eras
Battle hardened ancestors that fill the foe with terror
Mysterious and magical, but they will slice your neck
Disable your chainmail, your head will disconnect
Don't cross the Picts' Wall
Don't cross the Picts' Wall
Don't cross the Picts' Wall
Don't cross the Picts' Wall
Death is certain if you encroach near
Ancient folklore, a battle hardened tribe
Encroach on their territory, certain you will die
Interwoven with magic from beyond
Secret spells, magic fairies waving wands
Ancient carvings and cryptic tattoos
Unexplainable patterns etched in hues of blue
Written by: Jesse Terres
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