Текст песни Ancient - The Battle Of The Ancient Warriors
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Death herself had chosen meTo let me watch that gruesome sceneAnd she held me in her daunting handAmazed by that macabre view,My heart begun to pulseGalvanized by horrors that I sawThe battle was butchering andThe hordes were rising against each otherSaving nothing but deathThe dust was rising up in the sky,Dead bodies were lying on the ground,A deadly mass of fierce warriors fightingWhile the demons were prevailingOn the sons of godThey were tuning dirges saying: "DIE!!!Meaningless creatures, slaves of the lightI will triumph for the the evil lives in me!"A veil of flames war covering the fieldThe bloody battle reached its endThe ancient warriors got victory in handThe Battle of battles was won!Her Majesty, the wicked one, was staring at her enemyThunderstrucks resounding once againThe seven angels holding trumpets disappearedgod left the field beaten as the earth started to shake...It was my dream!!!