Calling to the beast of the land as it takes my hand
Fell from Drevlin the sky turns to black as I make my plan
Calling peace with the quiet I tell them the honor they will sing
Sea of people that lead them to the fate of my guards will bring
The trap is hear
I'll make them all pay
Buried alive as they cry for their life
There bodies will lay where they die
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
They brough their leaders to feast with our kind
As we gave our hand
Our soldiers came in and slaughtered their kind
Leaving none who stand
Standing before the slaughtered men
I see the flowers bloom
On their bodies where they lay now
They will fear their tomb
My trap is hear
I'll make them all pay
Watch them burn alive
Slaughtered more for the feast as I make them die
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengence from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Joe R. Vazquez Jr. - Tear of Saint Olga Lyrics
Joe R. Vazquez Jr. - Tear of Saint Olga Lyrics
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Calling to the beast of the land as it takes my hand
Fell from Drevlin the sky turns to black as I make my plan
Calling peace with the quiet I tell them the honor they will sing
Sea of people that lead them to the fate of my guards will bring
The trap is hear
I'll make them all pay
Buried alive as they cry for their life
There bodies will lay where they die
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
They brough their leaders to feast with our kind
As we gave our hand
Our soldiers came in and slaughtered their kind
Leaving none who stand
Standing before the slaughtered men
I see the flowers bloom
On their bodies where they lay now
They will fear their tomb
My trap is hear
I'll make them all pay
Watch them burn alive
Slaughtered more for the feast as I make them die
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengence from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fell from Drevlin the sky turns to black as I make my plan
Calling peace with the quiet I tell them the honor they will sing
Sea of people that lead them to the fate of my guards will bring
The trap is hear
I'll make them all pay
Buried alive as they cry for their life
There bodies will lay where they die
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
They brough their leaders to feast with our kind
As we gave our hand
Our soldiers came in and slaughtered their kind
Leaving none who stand
Standing before the slaughtered men
I see the flowers bloom
On their bodies where they lay now
They will fear their tomb
My trap is hear
I'll make them all pay
Watch them burn alive
Slaughtered more for the feast as I make them die
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengence from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Taken vengeance from the fallen land
Fear the tear of Saint Olgas eye
Patron Saint of Vengeance bring the blackened sky
Writer: Jose Vazquez
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