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  • 作词 : Thomas Gabriel/Thomas Gabriel (Tom Warrior)
    作曲 : Thomas Gabriel
    After the battle is over
    And the sand's drunken the blood
    All what there remains
    Is the bitterness of delusion
    The immortality of the Gods
    Sits at their side
    As they leave the walls behind
    To reach the jewels gleam
    The days have come
    When the steel will rule
    And upon his head
    A crown of gold
    Your hand wields the might
    The tyrant's the precursor
    You carry the will
    As the morning is near
    I sing the ballads
    Of victory and defeat
    I hear the tales
    Of frozen mystery
    The new kingdoms rise by the circle of the tyrants
    In the land of darkness the warrior, that was me
    Grotesque glory none will (ever) see them fall
    And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows
    Where the winds cannot reach the tyrant's might was born
    And often I look back with tears in my eyes
    Grotesque glory none will (ever) see them fall
    And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows
  • 作词 : Thomas Gabriel/Thomas Gabriel (Tom Warrior)
    作曲 : Thomas Gabriel
    After the battle is over
    And the sand's drunken the blood
    All what there remains
    Is the bitterness of delusion
    The immortality of the Gods
    Sits at their side
    As they leave the walls behind
    To reach the jewels gleam
    The days have come
    When the steel will rule
    And upon his head
    A crown of gold
    Your hand wields the might
    The tyrant's the precursor
    You carry the will
    As the morning is near
    I sing the ballads
    Of victory and defeat
    I hear the tales
    Of frozen mystery
    The new kingdoms rise by the circle of the tyrants
    In the land of darkness the warrior, that was me
    Grotesque glory none will (ever) see them fall
    And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows
    Where the winds cannot reach the tyrant's might was born
    And often I look back with tears in my eyes
    Grotesque glory none will (ever) see them fall
    And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows