歌曲 | Death of Ferdia |
歌手 | Doomsword |
专辑 | My Name Will Live On |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
On this bloodstained land | |
I will make my stand | |
And my honour will defend | |
Ferdia oh, my friend | |
This will be the end | |
When this spear will leave my hand. | |
Fight with me! | |
Choose your weapon today! | |
Let it be all or any, today you're both brother and prey | |
Draw your sword! | |
Cast your spear to me! | |
Ferdia! Come face your brother | |
Come face the Hound of Cullan! | |
I care not whether I die | |
tomorrow or next year, | |
If my deeds live after me. | |
My soul dies here with you | |
Brother, see you | |
In Tir nan nOg. | |
My spear pierces your heart, and strikes mine twice as hard | |
Today, there will be no victory | |
Yet again, my brother, | |
My hands are covered in your blood | |
This time not to heal your wounds. | |
Fate wanted us to live as brothers | |
And die as foes | |
Woe onto Éireann, for the greatest of warriors has fallen. |
On this bloodstained land | |
I will make my stand | |
And my honour will defend | |
Ferdia oh, my friend | |
This will be the end | |
When this spear will leave my hand. | |
Fight with me! | |
Choose your weapon today! | |
Let it be all or any, today you' re both brother and prey | |
Draw your sword! | |
Cast your spear to me! | |
Ferdia! Come face your brother | |
Come face the Hound of Cullan! | |
I care not whether I die | |
tomorrow or next year, | |
If my deeds live after me. | |
My soul dies here with you | |
Brother, see you | |
In Tir nan nOg. | |
My spear pierces your heart, and strikes mine twice as hard | |
Today, there will be no victory | |
Yet again, my brother, | |
My hands are covered in your blood | |
This time not to heal your wounds. | |
Fate wanted us to live as brothers | |
And die as foes | |
Woe onto É ireann, for the greatest of warriors has fallen. |
On this bloodstained land | |
I will make my stand | |
And my honour will defend | |
Ferdia oh, my friend | |
This will be the end | |
When this spear will leave my hand. | |
Fight with me! | |
Choose your weapon today! | |
Let it be all or any, today you' re both brother and prey | |
Draw your sword! | |
Cast your spear to me! | |
Ferdia! Come face your brother | |
Come face the Hound of Cullan! | |
I care not whether I die | |
tomorrow or next year, | |
If my deeds live after me. | |
My soul dies here with you | |
Brother, see you | |
In Tir nan nOg. | |
My spear pierces your heart, and strikes mine twice as hard | |
Today, there will be no victory | |
Yet again, my brother, | |
My hands are covered in your blood | |
This time not to heal your wounds. | |
Fate wanted us to live as brothers | |
And die as foes | |
Woe onto É ireann, for the greatest of warriors has fallen. |