[STORY] It was the time… Turnus decided to face Aeneas in a single combat… Aeneas accepted… in his hands not only the destiny of Lavinia, but above all the destiny and the future of his people. Too many warriors have died in this war, too much blood was spilled… Aeneas invoked the victory for the birth of a new breed where the Latins and the Trojans could join and live together… At dawn, both armies gathered on the plain for the coming battle between the two champions…
[LYRICS] ***The Last Act (The Combat of Aeneas and Turnus)***
The sun’s just started his march and the clouds darken the plain Look – the swords high in the sky are ready to fight The winds brush their skins Now no move – eyes to eyes Honour, pride, fates of their mates in a single fight
Pre-chorus: Hear the force of the winds An era is dying Hear the rumbling of thunders The sound of the blades
Chorus: Master of the thunder Their future in your hands Master of the thunder It’s the birth of the empire
The king is on the ground Now defeated, bloody, unarmed Praying for a noble burial or his life to be speared Around him, holy and bright The sword – belt of his friend shines Blinded by anger, Aeneas slays the foe
Pre-chorus Chorus
The storm is near The hero fights alone Aeneas slays the foe blinded by angerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
