Lords Of The Sea-Visions of Atlantis

歌手 : Visions of Atlantis
语种 : 英语
时长 : 05:06

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Lords Of The Sea - Visions of Atlantis
Fighting their fear and facing the wrath
Of others to join them and flames to impact
No rules of engagement no spoilers for violent desires
Hungry for power the beasts clash within
The walls of the townhall where soon one will sing
Of mercyless battles fought by the lords of the sea
The beating fists the fiery breath
Of the dragons
Fills the place with it's own scent
The scent of power
No mercy no mercy
For the faint at heart the weak
They are falling they are falling
But no one of them does weep
Acting as if they were thirsty for death
Unfilled and still mighty their hunger for flesh
Bones cracking loud as the end takes control of those living
Honor is asking a price much too high
When moments of agony soon pass them by
Victory got it's own hell for them as they defend it
The beating fists the fiery breath
Of the dragons
Fills the place with it's own scent
The scent of power
No mercy no mercy
For the faint at heart the weak
They are falling they are falling
But no one of them does weep
"Driven by hate I feel for all of them who take control
Of all my want and all my will I cannot deny their end is near "
So may hero takes his final breath
Not a word left before he falls for me
"Failed to knock them down I saw thy image crumble as they pass
Your dead body lying on a stone as your soul is drained within "
Before thee Force thee
End thee Hate thee
Save thee Fill me
World on fever Not a dragon can do that
"Every moment I can get to take a hold of my heart
I try to find a way to keep my life a lasting second on the run "
Eye for an eye son for a son life for a life not Resist your hate
The beating fists the fiery breath
Of the dragons
Fills the place with it's own scent
The scent of power
No mercy no mercy
For the faint at heart the weak
They are falling they are falling
But no one of them does weep
The beating fists the fiery breath
Of the dragons
Fills the place with it's own scent
The scent of power
No mercy no mercy
For the faint at heart the weak
They are falling they are falling
But no one of them does weep