Текст песни Last Days Of Aghrapur Part I. Ambush

The flame is in the fire

The fire is in the sky

Thousand coming flaming arrows whistle in the night

Dead bodies hide the landscape

Falling on my side

The smell of flesh makes drunk the senses

Don´t make we waste the time and...

Let me fight... I´ll never be surrendered, I swear

Rise me high... Take me to the glory, in fight...

The soldiers are surrounded

The hangman holds his rope...

Don´t be out of alignment

If you don´t want feed his wolves

The flame is in the fire

The fire is in my eyes

My eyes are burning, My head is turning

You know it´s fate to throw us back!

When the beams of the moon drank their shelter

It could be listened the counterattack shout

Gods were pleased with the scene of a few, against many...

A cry for help were the last words that many said

Before the sword stab it's edge in their necks...

Keep back their troops

Don´t drop your guard

We have strength enough to hurt them all down

I´ll never forgive

I can´t get memories out of my mind
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Every promise you did in a past

Was a lance inside the dark

We´ve been living enclosed in the firing line

We´ll never defeat

Stronger feelings arise in our hearts

We´d prefer to die in these damned fields

To decay in captivity...

Sick of standing to behold the pain

Of oppressions which came with the "king of lies"

We can´t know what is, in store for us...

But you will be caught in your own traps...

We´ve been living enclosed in the firing line

Nine days until we were rearmed

Becoming closer to their hidden camp

Nine whole nights on their trail

Expecting any kind of dirty play

Nine days without repite

You know that many of us remained behind

Moonlight has been ou ally

We are going to defeat you under

The light of the Northern star

When the beams of the moon drank their shelter

It could be listened the counterattack shout

Gods were pleased with the scene of a few, against many...

A cry for help

Will make the punishment to fit your crimes

You´ll never bring us down...