On a ship from a distant shore We search for land and nothing more We're just thirty men On the run from life and law
Just ahead the cliffs we saw And I can hear banshees cry (We can hear the banshees cry) Something's wrong we can't go on (Yes, we know we must be strong) Please turn the ship, all our lives depend on it (We can hear the banshees cry) (We can hear the banshees cry) We brace ourselves for what's in store (Yes, we know we must be strong) We fear the gods' wrath
[II - The Landing]
For the more lands we sail In the hunts for the leys We seek the stones of the elder race Forgotten wells of yesterday
No, there's no turning back, we must go on
Strange land of mounds and maze Devils' arrows, dykes and trakways Earthwork tombs and pagan rites Surging stones shunt out the nights
No, there's no turning back, we must go on No, we must not attack, until the rising
Attack!
[III - The Battle (instrumental)]
[Epilogue]
As I stand before the broken bodies Of valiant men strung about the battlefield I think of the homelands and their loved ones Waiting for their gallant men who shall never return I am struck with awe at the aftermath of war The living pass by helping fallen brethren The spark is gone from the eyes that were once filled with fire We claim victory, but at what cost?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
