歌曲 | I Am Usurper |
歌手 | Usurper |
专辑 | Twilight Dominion |
作曲 : Piekarz, Sprague | |
A child watches as his parents die | |
He calls from below for a reason why | |
Slaughtered and massacred, the whole tribe killed | |
My return/sworn vengeance/blood must be spilled | |
The forest becomes my home | |
To run with the wolves as one of their own | |
Possessed with the spirit of the hunter of man known as Hermes, Cernunnos and Pan | |
[Chorus:] | |
I am... Usurper! Bow your head... Die! Die! | |
I am... Usurper! Vengeance sworn... Die! Die! | |
I am... Usurper! Overthrow... Die! Die! | |
I am... Usurper! Rule your throne... Die! Die! | |
Lightning purifies my mortal blood | |
Empowered with thunder sent from above | |
Magic, sorcery, the art of war | |
Taught to me by the old man of the woods | |
Spells under the full moon are performed | |
My wolven brothers, into men they transform | |
We inhale the smoke upon the grave (of my parents) | |
And drink of the ale which makes us brave | |
[Chorus] | |
We sleep below the mid-day sun | |
And feast upon the rawest meat | |
For tonight we'll kill the king and men | |
And rule his embassy | |
With savage force of beast and man | |
Armed with steel and fire | |
The king's blood drenches our hands | |
And their women feed our desires | |
[Chorus] |
zuò qǔ : Piekarz, Sprague | |
A child watches as his parents die | |
He calls from below for a reason why | |
Slaughtered and massacred, the whole tribe killed | |
My return sworn vengeance blood must be spilled | |
The forest becomes my home | |
To run with the wolves as one of their own | |
Possessed with the spirit of the hunter of man known as Hermes, Cernunnos and Pan | |
Chorus: | |
I am... Usurper! Bow your head... Die! Die! | |
I am... Usurper! Vengeance sworn... Die! Die! | |
I am... Usurper! Overthrow... Die! Die! | |
I am... Usurper! Rule your throne... Die! Die! | |
Lightning purifies my mortal blood | |
Empowered with thunder sent from above | |
Magic, sorcery, the art of war | |
Taught to me by the old man of the woods | |
Spells under the full moon are performed | |
My wolven brothers, into men they transform | |
We inhale the smoke upon the grave of my parents | |
And drink of the ale which makes us brave | |
Chorus | |
We sleep below the midday sun | |
And feast upon the rawest meat | |
For tonight we' ll kill the king and men | |
And rule his embassy | |
With savage force of beast and man | |
Armed with steel and fire | |
The king' s blood drenches our hands | |
And their women feed our desires | |
Chorus |