Anvil of Crom
๐ต 323 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:36 duration
๐ ID: 3052012
๐ Lyrics
Between the time when the oceans drank Atlantis and the rise of the sons of Aryus there was an age undreamed-of.
And unto this, Conan ...
Destined to bear the jeweled crown of Aquilonia ...
Upon a troubled brow.
It is I, his chronicler, who alone can tell thee of is saga.
Let me tell you of the days ...
Of high adventure.
And unto this, Conan ...
Destined to bear the jeweled crown of Aquilonia ...
Upon a troubled brow.
It is I, his chronicler, who alone can tell thee of is saga.
Let me tell you of the days ...
Of high adventure.