Текст песни Turisas - Battle Metal

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A name uttered with fear No smile, no tears They'll crush your skull with a blow And pile them in a row The heart of Turisas was forged by four winds In a smithy high up in the skies On an anvil honour, with a hammer of blood The Four Winds pounded Battle Metal! As the battle rages the dearest to you, you hold in your hand - And stick in their lungs! An iron gaze of a hawk Out of sight they stalk Their arrows cut the air an they fly Death from the sky Thunder in their eyes A riding demise Storming over the men on the field Breaking their shield Take this sign into your heart and be brave Let it lead you to your glory or your grave Today! Hear me, my warriors Soldiers from all the edges of the world Let us join our forces To an army, united Four winds will guide us The Heart of Turisas will lead our way Our drums echo: Forward march Our horns cry for victory Boldest of them all They've answered the call Their arms were strenghtened by the work of their swords They'll march till they fall The heart of Turisas was forged by four winds In a smithy high up in the skies On an anvil honour, with a hammer of blood The Four Winds pounded 4. The Land Of Hope And Glory Far away, where the sunshine never fades There lies this land, the greatest of tales A strong golden gate now slowly moves aside In walks a man, exhausted by the tide Finally, I've reached my destiny I've crossed the western sea for the land of hope an glory In front of me stands the glorious grand city A feeling that I can breathe, and be free Surrounding golden walls, finest marble covers the halls Silver-plated streets that glimmer and shine Statues, monuments and fountains filled with wine And trees nearly touching the sky In the land of hope and glory I head to the greatest hall, Take a deep breath and open the door Is this the land of hope and glory? Sitting on a golden throne, An ape holding a scepter of bone It utters: "The die is cast." Surrounding golden walls... Reminiscence Echoes from the homeland Kaikuen laulu raikaa takaa ulapan Kotimaan rannat kutsuu poikaa Pohjolan Hoist the sails, it's time to leave these lands behind Rain or hail won't stop me, I have made up my mind Surrounded by dark emptiness The sea is cold and merciless All alone, I'm heading home Over the vast sea, wide and so deep Ahti I greet thee, I'm heading home! The wind is rising, cold and biting Ilmarinen I greet thee Northern shores - I'm home No surrounding golden walls, no marble covered halls No silver-plated streets that glimmer and shine No statues, monuments nor fountains filled with wine Only trees touching the sky Far away, where sunshine never fades There lies this land, the greatest of tales

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