…And as they came inside the ancient church I heard a sound from a thousand lungs, desperate cry Without hope or any will to live… Women and children say to sun “farewell”… Will it rise once again? After day when our Empire died…
Our souls will stay here inside ancient walls Till Emperor's rise, till new dawn will come
The pain of fall gives will to fight Glory of our past will lead us through the night As light changes the dark and the waves wash the sand Age of enslavement someday will end
Empire is dying, but fight has no stop Our City fell down without giving up
As light changes the dark and the waves wash the sand Age of enslavement someday will end One day will open the Holy Gates The liturgy will start, the altar will be cleansed!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
