The Emperors Return 歌词

	作曲 : Highhill, Sundstrom
	We heard the horns in the hills
	Swords shone in the midday sun
	The north has obeyed his will
	Countless are the battles he's won
	An empire of a living God
	As was told in the tales of old
	Will rise from a sea of blood marble white
	And purest gold
	Brave men fought and fell
	For the empire of the great
	They were strong but he gave them hell
	The battle made the world vibrate
	An empire...
	With his head held high
	He enters the gates of Rome
	Into the heart of the mightiest city of all
	He's riding proud
	Finally he's home
	But nothing's the same anymore behind those city walls
	Flowers are covering the streets
	But he feels the malice in the air
	The smell in the air is so sweet
	Still there's poison everywhere
	An empire...
	With his head held high...........

	zuo qu : Highhill, Sundstrom
	We heard the horns in the hills
	Swords shone in the midday sun
	The north has obeyed his will
	Countless are the battles he' s won
	An empire of a living God
	As was told in the tales of old
	Will rise from a sea of blood marble white
	And purest gold
	Brave men fought and fell
	For the empire of the great
	They were strong but he gave them hell
	The battle made the world vibrate
	An empire...
	With his head held high
	He enters the gates of Rome
	Into the heart of the mightiest city of all
	He' s riding proud
	Finally he' s home
	But nothing' s the same anymore behind those city walls
	Flowers are covering the streets
	But he feels the malice in the air
	The smell in the air is so sweet
	Still there' s poison everywhere
	An empire...
	With his head held high...........

	zuò qǔ : Highhill, Sundstrom
	We heard the horns in the hills
	Swords shone in the midday sun
	The north has obeyed his will
	Countless are the battles he' s won
	An empire of a living God
	As was told in the tales of old
	Will rise from a sea of blood marble white
	And purest gold
	Brave men fought and fell
	For the empire of the great
	They were strong but he gave them hell
	The battle made the world vibrate
	An empire...
	With his head held high
	He enters the gates of Rome
	Into the heart of the mightiest city of all
	He' s riding proud
	Finally he' s home
	But nothing' s the same anymore behind those city walls
	Flowers are covering the streets
	But he feels the malice in the air
	The smell in the air is so sweet
	Still there' s poison everywhere
	An empire...
	With his head held high...........

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