Luyện nghe bài hát Blaze Of Victory (The Watchman's Song)

[ MUSIC & BY DAVID DEFEIS ]

[THE
Gods, Cold Stars, release me from my long suffering
Anxious, Weary, my Mind wracked by unnatural I Scan The Horizon
Watching, hoping for Signs of the Signal
Great Gift of Prometheus, reward me with the news that has
Fallen!
It is She who commands me thus to upon this Palace roof
Watching, waiting... that willful, calculating Woman, who
And Schemes, a King!!!

No sleep, no Dreams, only Fear descends upon my and Ravages
My
Yes and Fear for what's become of this House
Once so Great, now lost and cold, Hungry Spirits these Halls
But I'll keep my Faith and Pray for our release from all
suffering...

Look there... at last... Conquest! Great of Triumph,
I thee, I Honour thee most Welcome Visitor from the Depths
Of the
Rape the Sky like a Sun, turn this Mournful Night into
Day!

Awake Queen of Agamemnon, from thy sleep
Cry the Morning of Victory, for the Kingdom of Ilion has Fallen
The God of Fire it so
We'll reap this Harvest of Flame, give and Pay Tribute
To the Deities that us...

Oh let it be so, let our Fleet in Honour
Over Lord Sea, safe from Wind and Storm
Let me stand before my King and Pledge him and Life for his Glory

A Thorn grips my voice, no from me now
Yet if this House could speak what a Tale it tell
Of Savage Murder, Betrayal, Ravenous and a Daimon with an
Unquenchable thirst for and Torn Flesh!!!
No, no from me, let actions speak! AWAKE!!!