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"You will hear my commands when cries never fade!" "I grasp my pole-ax in hand with stock, steel, and mace!" "I clutch the soulless winds that stir the Ginder trees!" "I extol beneath a wrathful, yet a constant lunar eye!" The last clash will crown one son to the Pictish throne. "My father`s the king!" cries this tyrant, aimed for bloodshed. Three flags will fly between the Esk and Dee rivers. "The triumph`s my king!" screams this baron son, devised for war. Follow the tracks of this mailed horseman (geared with pole-ax in his hand). The blades from Balkan Hills are sharpened (cut for slaying and whetted to fight). The child has proven his gallantry (he shall not abuse Teutonic codes). He`s spiked and sent forth in a frenzy (their king sits at his table). "Far free of these castle walls, I thought I heard your scream!" This Is The Highland Tyrant Attack! They eradicate the feeble by their Celtic law of tanistry. Highland Tyrant Attack! The rank of the cnihthad is the onslaught for their enemies. Highland Tyrant Attack! Garters on their left arms are fastened for chivalry. Highland Tyrant Attack! All of the vanquished battalions are thrown into the corries. Highland Tyrant Attack! They eradicate the feeble by their Celtic law of tanistry. Highland Tyrant Attack! The rank of the cnihthad is the onslaught for their enemies. Highland Tyrant Attack! "Our flags have soared O`er the Esk and Dee rivers!" "We, the cnihts, are crowned for tier and not our lies!" "Horse and Hattock took us back to the realm of Balkan Hills!" "We, the cnihts, have formed the lines, before the rites!" "We`el pursue to spit on their pledge and curse them, as the light breaks!" "...But is our king still sitting at his table?"
Прямая ссылка на текст песни Highland Tyrant Attack: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/2002.html » Absu - The coming of war » Absu - A magician`s lapis-lazuli » Absu - ...and Shineth Unto The Cold Cometh... » Absu - An involtion of thorns » Absu - Descent To Acheron (evolving Into The Pr » Absu - An equinox of fathomless disheartenment » Absu - The sun of tiphareth » Absu - Highland Tyrant Attack » Absu - The thrice is greatest to ninnigal » Absu - Never Blow Out the Eastern Candle » Absu - Stone of Destiny (...for Magh Slecht and » Absu - Swords and leather » Absu - Intelligence Towards The Crown » Absu - Terminus (in the eyes of ioldanach) » Absu - Terminus (in The Eyes Of Ioldanach) » Absu - Apzu » Absu - A quest into the 77th novel » Absu - Vorago (Spell 182) » Absu - The Winter Zephyr » Absu - Morbid Scream » Беломорканал - ПОЕЗДКА В МОСКВУ » Беломорканал - БЕЗОТВЕТНАЯ ЛЮБОВЬ » Булат Окуджава - Не верь войне, мальчишка... » Борис Кинер, Михаил Кинер - Труба трубит отбой » Братья Грим - Ресницы » Билык Ирина - Не такая, как все » Божья Коровка - Королевишна (я приехал на Родину) » Борис Бурда - Напишите письмо » Беломорканал - Разведенные мосты » Браво - Ветер знает » Булат Окуджава - Поздравьте меня, дорогая: я рад, что остался в живых... » Борис Вахнюк - Старый вратарь » Беломорканал - ШАЛАВА » Бочаров Владимир - ИСПОВЕДЬ СТОРОЖЕВОГО ПСА » Борис Вайханский - Песня бездомных аристократов, или Песня белых мышей » Башаков бэнд - Герой » Булат Окуджава - Исторический роман » Белый Орел - Я не хочу тебя ни с кем делить » Бетховен - Egmont » Булат Окуджава - Надежды маленький оркестрик |
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