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  • Текст песни Hollenthon - To Kingdom Come

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    Bibunt omnes sine meta.
    quamvis bibant mente leta,
    sic nos rodunt omnes gentes
    et sic erimus

    Sentries of Fisterra wake
    Gallant masses stir
    Thy kingly spirit throned among the hills

    A call to arms young hopefuls
    Fields of burning toil
    Beware of bleeding visions shattered

    [Chorus:]
    Fear not the thunder
    Where the earth meets the sky
    Slave to the irons
    Thy kingdom shall come

    Wake from dreams to unfolding demons
    Break the spell binding with chains
    Rage against the old tradition
    Heed the voice singing courage in the storm

    Arise in mass from peaceful slumber
    Providence draws near
    Craven tyrants cringe before our wrath

    Sentries of Fisterra wake
    Gallant masses stir
    Thy kingly spirit throned among the hills

    [Repeat Chorus]

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    All drink without stopping .
    Although they are cheerful,
    so we are not all
    And it will

    Sentries of Fisterra Wake
    Gallant mass stock
    Thy kingly spirit throned among the Hills

    A Call to Arms young hopefuls
    Fields of burning oris
    Beware of bleeding visions shattered

    [ Chorus ]
    Fear not the thunder
    Where the Earth Meets the Sky
    Slave to the front
    Thy Kingdom shall come

    Wake From Dreams to unfolding shown
    Break the Spell binding with Chain
    Lauber against the old tradition
    Heed the voice singing courage in the storm

    Arise in mass from peaceful slumber
    Providence draw near
    Craven tyrants cringes before our Wrath

    Sentries of Fisterra Wake
    Gallant mass stock
    Thy kingly spirit throned among the Hills

    [ Repeat Chorus ]

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