Song | Hymn To Red October (Main Title) |
Artist | Basil Poledouris |
Album | The Hunt For Red October |
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作曲 : Basil Poledouris | |
Cold, hard, empty. | |
Light that has left me, | |
How could I know that you would die? | |
Farewell again, our dear land. | |
So hard for us to imagine that it's real, and not a dream. | |
Motherland, native home, | |
Farewell, our Motherland. | |
Let's go; the sea is waiting for us. | |
The vastness of the sea is calling to us, and the tides! | |
Hail to our fathers and forefathers. | |
We are faithful to the covenant made with the past. | |
Now nothing can stop | |
Our Motherland's victorious march. | |
Sail on fearlessly, | |
Pride of the Northern Seas. | |
Hope of the Revolution, you are the burst of faith of the people. | |
In October, in October, | |
We report our victories to you, our Revolution. | |
And to the heritage left by you for us |
zuo qu : Basil Poledouris | |
Cold, hard, empty. | |
Light that has left me, | |
How could I know that you would die? | |
Farewell again, our dear land. | |
So hard for us to imagine that it' s real, and not a dream. | |
Motherland, native home, | |
Farewell, our Motherland. | |
Let' s go the sea is waiting for us. | |
The vastness of the sea is calling to us, and the tides! | |
Hail to our fathers and forefathers. | |
We are faithful to the covenant made with the past. | |
Now nothing can stop | |
Our Motherland' s victorious march. | |
Sail on fearlessly, | |
Pride of the Northern Seas. | |
Hope of the Revolution, you are the burst of faith of the people. | |
In October, in October, | |
We report our victories to you, our Revolution. | |
And to the heritage left by you for us |
zuò qǔ : Basil Poledouris | |
Cold, hard, empty. | |
Light that has left me, | |
How could I know that you would die? | |
Farewell again, our dear land. | |
So hard for us to imagine that it' s real, and not a dream. | |
Motherland, native home, | |
Farewell, our Motherland. | |
Let' s go the sea is waiting for us. | |
The vastness of the sea is calling to us, and the tides! | |
Hail to our fathers and forefathers. | |
We are faithful to the covenant made with the past. | |
Now nothing can stop | |
Our Motherland' s victorious march. | |
Sail on fearlessly, | |
Pride of the Northern Seas. | |
Hope of the Revolution, you are the burst of faith of the people. | |
In October, in October, | |
We report our victories to you, our Revolution. | |
And to the heritage left by you for us |