| Song | Mio Cid |
| Artist | Dark Moor |
| Album | Ancestral Romance |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Hero and honoured great warrior | |
| who serves without treason; | |
| he guards both Islam and Christ | |
| in what he thinks in reason. | |
| Knight who, elected by God, | |
| is determined to glory, | |
| after the moment of death, | |
| he could succeed in war. | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| As his force was always inner, | |
| no matter his dying, | |
| Mio Cid's again the winner | |
| and his troops outcrying. | |
| Loud and keen, the clamour | |
| runs among the field, | |
| this sounds like a hammer | |
| battering a shield. | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| En el fragor, | |
| el Cid Campeador | |
| es como un rayo | |
| batallador. | |
| Su alma es una | |
| fuente de luz, | |
| bajo la Luna, | |
| o bajo la Cruz. | |
| Cabalga yerto, | |
| y gana la lid, | |
| después de muerto, | |
| ¡Oh, Mío Cid! | |
| Después de muerto, | |
| ¡Oh, Mío Cid! |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Hero and honoured great warrior | |
| who serves without treason | |
| he guards both Islam and Christ | |
| in what he thinks in reason. | |
| Knight who, elected by God, | |
| is determined to glory, | |
| after the moment of death, | |
| he could succeed in war. | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| As his force was always inner, | |
| no matter his dying, | |
| Mio Cid' s again the winner | |
| and his troops outcrying. | |
| Loud and keen, the clamour | |
| runs among the field, | |
| this sounds like a hammer | |
| battering a shield. | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| En el fragor, | |
| el Cid Campeador | |
| es como un rayo | |
| batallador. | |
| Su alma es una | |
| fuente de luz, | |
| bajo la Luna, | |
| o bajo la Cruz. | |
| Cabalga yerto, | |
| y gana la lid, | |
| despue s de muerto, | |
| Oh, Mi o Cid! | |
| Despue s de muerto, | |
| Oh, Mi o Cid! |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Hero and honoured great warrior | |
| who serves without treason | |
| he guards both Islam and Christ | |
| in what he thinks in reason. | |
| Knight who, elected by God, | |
| is determined to glory, | |
| after the moment of death, | |
| he could succeed in war. | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| As his force was always inner, | |
| no matter his dying, | |
| Mio Cid' s again the winner | |
| and his troops outcrying. | |
| Loud and keen, the clamour | |
| runs among the field, | |
| this sounds like a hammer | |
| battering a shield. | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| His dust. Mio Cid! | |
| His must. Mio Cid! | |
| His sweat. Mio Cid! | |
| His threats. Mio Cid! | |
| His steel. Mio Cid! | |
| His zeal. Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| Tied to his horse, | |
| Cid Campeador, | |
| remains stable | |
| pouring his gore, | |
| only this vision | |
| spreads fear and fright, | |
| foes indecision | |
| gives him the fight. | |
| After expiring | |
| great feat he did, | |
| his foes are choiring | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Both armies loudly call | |
| O, Mio Cid! | |
| Mio Cid! | |
| Cid! Cid! Mio Cid! Mio Cid! | |
| En el fragor, | |
| el Cid Campeador | |
| es como un rayo | |
| batallador. | |
| Su alma es una | |
| fuente de luz, | |
| bajo la Luna, | |
| o bajo la Cruz. | |
| Cabalga yerto, | |
| y gana la lid, | |
| despué s de muerto, | |
| Oh, Mí o Cid! | |
| Despué s de muerto, | |
| Oh, Mí o Cid! |