Wake up, Spartan king And lead victorious army! Red fills the battlefield For power and for glory.
“How much is enough? When will it end, Kratos?” No one on this earth Could stop the legendary king.
You’re leading your tribe And killing in fury But in this darkest day Death came on blade ov axe You prey to the god “Protect me, oh Ares!” Becoming enslaved – The Ares’ deadly doll!
Arise, Mighty one Ash-skin looks like a winter. With strength ov Chaos Swords Destroy Olympus Law!
How long the grief will last? How much your soul can carry it? Those abyss filthy seeds Cannot impede the Wargod’s foe!
You’re smashing thru the Hordes Dismembering everybody But chains ov swords Take roots inside your arms You’re killing the Cyclopes Mutilating Minotaur But deaths ov wife and son Take roots inside your greedy mind
Kratos and God ov War! Who are you?
Down! You descended low Streams ov black and red – through the Hades Lore!
So the Final battle must begin Do you think – can it set you Free?!
– No, no, NO!!!
… and the Throne of War God now belongs to you, Ghost ov Sparta. So what you want? So what you can? And who are you?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
