Born of the drops of blood, by the time's lord mutilation Obscure connections of thirsty breeds The menace has its name, Giants they're called they're the chaos' aim Alienation of perpetual flame We roll on tunes of war, supported by prophetic core That gives us the spirit of a mortal hand Glorious this furious rage It comes a new dynasty's age Elected with (the) spirit of a blinded sage Pierce (the) disorder Heracles! Heart made of stone Pierce (the) disorder Heracles! Hit more and more
When we'll turn the chaos into cosmos? When new horizon will show its face? There's a future arrow of new forces There's a new horizon, home of grace
Heavens were stricken by heavy boulders But Man's poisoned arrows were rain of death Even the three mountains to reach the Olympus And light didn't help Giant's darkness' path They fulfilled the prophecy, that no blood couldn't make The chief dreams that wake, with signs of a flame, courage Of triumph the blame Watch (for) your steps and hear them cry, and the last lightning (that) strikes
When we'll turn the chaos into cosmos? When new horizon will show its face? There's a future arrow of new forces There's a new horizon, home of grace
Disorder turns in a new horizon The prophecy has come to life Planets collide, create the explosion That balances steps for a new order..
When we'll turn the chaos into cosmos? When new horizon will show its face? There's a future arrow of new forces There's a new horizon, home of graceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
