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On the ground he lays,
His lifeblood drains from him,
The battle has been fought,
And the fighting now stopped.
He scans the battlefield,
Oh the bloodshed he can see,
So many that have died,
And so few who survived.
His brother's men at arms,
Who he's known since he was a lad,
Lie silent by his side no longer alive.
Lying by a tree
Is a broken shattered man,
Killed by the sword in my warrior's hand.
But in his heart
He does not hate this man,
He fought for a case,
He could not understand.
His brother's men at arms,
Who he's known since he was a lad,
Lie silent by his side no longer alive.
A thousand years have passed
And mankind has stayed the same,
They fight against each other for political gain,
A politic state rule - the government tool,
People live in fear under madman rule.
His brother's men at arms,
Who've been with him since he was a lad,
Will fight by his side for the right to survive.
A thousand years more
And the world may not exist,
The cause will be greed and an iron fist
The spirits will rejoice,
Mankind will not be missed.
It's up to you
It cannot come to this.
His brother's men at arms,
Who've been with him since he was a lad,
Will fight by his side for the right to survive.
En el suelo se establece,
Su sangre fluye de él,
La batalla se ha librado,
Y la lucha ahora detenido.
Él explora el campo de batalla,
¡Oh, la sangre se puede ver,
Así que muchos que han muerto,
Y tan pocos que sobrevivieron.
Su hermano, hombres de armas,
Que se le conoce desde que era un muchacho,
Se encuentran en silencio a su lado ya no está vivo.
Mentir por un árbol
Es un hombre roto roto,
Muertos por la espada en la mano de mi guerrero.
Pero en su corazón
¡Ahora no odia a este hombre,
Luchó por un caso,
No podía entender.
Su hermano, hombres de armas,
Que se le conoce desde que era un muchacho,
Se encuentran en silencio a su lado ya no está vivo.
Mil años han pasado
Y la humanidad sigue siendo la misma,
Se pelean unos contra otros para obtener beneficios políticos,
Una regla de política del estado - la herramienta de gobierno,
La gente vive con miedo bajo el gobierno loco.
Su hermano, hombres de armas,
Que han estado con él desde que era un muchacho,
A luchar a su lado por el derecho a sobrevivir.
Mil años más
Y el mundo no puede existir,
El ca
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Cruachan
Celtica (Voice of Morrigan)
Celtica (Voice of Morrigan)
On the ground he lays,
His lifeblood drains from him,
The battle has been fought,
And the fighting now stopped.
He scans the battlefield,
Oh the bloodshed he can see,
So many that have died,
And so few who survived.
His brother's men at arms,
Who he's known since he was a lad,
Lie silent by his side no longer alive.
Lying by a tree
Is a broken shattered man,
Killed by the sword in my warrior's hand.
But in his heart
He does not hate this man,
He fought for a case,
He could not understand.
His brother's men at arms,
Who he's known since he was a lad,
Lie silent by his side no longer alive.
A thousand years have passed
And mankind has stayed the same,
They fight against each other for political gain,
A politic state rule - the government tool,
People live in fear under madman rule.
His brother's men at arms,
Who've been with him since he was a lad,
Will fight by his side for the right to survive.
A thousand years more
And the world may not exist,
The cause will be greed and an iron fist
The spirits will rejoice,
Mankind will not be missed.
It's up to you
It cannot come to this.
His brother's men at arms,
Who've been with him since he was a lad,
Will fight by his side for the right to survive.
Cruachan
Celtica (Voz de Morrigan)
Celtica (Voz de Morrigan)
En el suelo se establece,
Su sangre fluye de él,
La batalla se ha librado,
Y la lucha ahora detenido.
Él explora el campo de batalla,
¡Oh, la sangre se puede ver,
Así que muchos que han muerto,
Y tan pocos que sobrevivieron.
Su hermano, hombres de armas,
Que se le conoce desde que era un muchacho,
Se encuentran en silencio a su lado ya no está vivo.
Mentir por un árbol
Es un hombre roto roto,
Muertos por la espada en la mano de mi guerrero.
Pero en su corazón
¡Ahora no odia a este hombre,
Luchó por un caso,
No podía entender.
Su hermano, hombres de armas,
Que se le conoce desde que era un muchacho,
Se encuentran en silencio a su lado ya no está vivo.
Mil años han pasado
Y la humanidad sigue siendo la misma,
Se pelean unos contra otros para obtener beneficios políticos,
Una regla de política del estado - la herramienta de gobierno,
La gente vive con miedo bajo el gobierno loco.
Su hermano, hombres de armas,
Que han estado con él desde que era un muchacho,
A luchar a su lado por el derecho a sobrevivir.
Mil años más
Y el mundo no puede existir,
El ca
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
