By the sword of the serpent We lost the war As it crumbles on the ground before me By the sword of the serpent Watch it all Devoured then all is gone
Like fire from a hundred flames Their Gods they came from the sky above The Achaemenids Our future is uncertain Their messengers the omen saw Their reign will come from a distant horizon Wreaking havoc for all
Ahriman, he speaks in ancient tongue and whispers Welcome to hell He rose the waves to drown our ships in Blood and pain Another battle will define us And by the Gods we'll fight to the end
In Kition, they speak in ancient tongue before me Strong we opposed Like lions fought denied oppression Egypt called, a beam of hope was born inside was Still by the Antalcidean it died
Like fire from a hundred flames Their Gods they came from the sky above The Achaemenids Our future is uncertainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
