Stormlord - Motherland

For the Queen of Gods, the blazing fire Was soaring high through a blood red sky And weaving a shroud of crimson ash And distress made for my fleet! “We were the fallen! We are the chosen ones! Once, we were fallen. Now, we are the chosen ones Of Ilium! We are the sons! The foaming waves are calling, why can’t you hear them? Listen, the wind is screaming your name! You shall answer! Acesta must be left behind, That’s the will divine! We were the fallen! We are the chosen ones! Once, we were fallen. Now, we are the chosen ones” Thus Nautes spoke: “Aeneas, Now gather your soldiers As the sun begins to set! The skies command you To bring back the glory of Troy! Sail on! Forget all your regrets, Ride the waves and cross the sea! To find an homeland, To bring back the glory of Troy! Fato ti volle ramingo, dai lidi violati da Ulisse ti spinse per mare e per terra sino a lambire le italiche coste Soffrendo l'ira celeste nel Lazio porrai nuovi Dei ed il sangue latino dei padri che sopra quei colli ergeran Roma The time has come To gather the warriors! Beyond the horizon lies the hope! The skies command you To bring back the glory of Troy! Sail on! Forget all your regrets! Ride the waves and cross the sea To find an homeland, To bring back the glory of Troy!” Follow your fate. Out of the darkness a shade arose! Follow your fate. Father, speak to me again! Follow your fate. Of Dis I’ll wander the nether halls! Follow your fate. ‘Till my breed will be revealed!