The saint army run trought the sea To stop the advance of the Turkish fleet The only hope is victory
The Pope launches his blessing on All of the people, fight for God! The wind is now on our side
Kneeling down I prayed God Together with all my men To grant us the victory in this day
Blood and tears The silence now is near Around the battlefield There are hundreds of ships
Dark and cold The line before of the storm Beyond it there is the fall We have not to cross
The Lion's ships open the dance Shooting with cannons destroy the head The battle of the Lepanto begins
Turks displaced by Christian power Looking for the flagship to end the match But venice masters make the wall
Don John calls loud the charge Doria comes back face to face The Lightning is ready to hit with its last shot
Strong and fast this is a sea of death The horn sounds the last assault It strikes with angry like a storm
Waterfall of steel and lead to close The way of safety we are so close to winTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
