Song | Of Ancient Wounds |
Artist | Kiuas |
Album | Reformation |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Salovaara | |
Once long ago, guiding them across the open steppe | |
On their land the Sun God rose and set | |
They ran and rode like the wind, their hearts and future open wide | |
As free children of the Earth and sky | |
Brothers rise and greet the pagan Sun | |
So long forgotten in the darkness | |
Now, praise the resurrected gods | |
Awaken from their age of silence | |
Then the enemy arrived | |
Bringing death and plague in their stride | |
The shadow of the cross spread far and wide | |
Now the destruction complete | |
Reign of old cultures obsolete | |
Waiting for centuries to be reborn | |
Just like the children of the plains | |
So long ago, so far away | |
Our forefathers shared the same forgotten plain | |
But now the silence will end | |
As the pagan Sun rises again | |
Our ancient wounds opened again | |
Crying to the winds for revenge | |
A thousand lakes, a thousand tears, unspoken for a thousand years | |
Our scars have been buried deep inside | |
Anger took so long to ignite | |
And wash away the North Star’s pain | |
As the pagan Sun rises again |
zuo qu : Salovaara | |
Once long ago, guiding them across the open steppe | |
On their land the Sun God rose and set | |
They ran and rode like the wind, their hearts and future open wide | |
As free children of the Earth and sky | |
Brothers rise and greet the pagan Sun | |
So long forgotten in the darkness | |
Now, praise the resurrected gods | |
Awaken from their age of silence | |
Then the enemy arrived | |
Bringing death and plague in their stride | |
The shadow of the cross spread far and wide | |
Now the destruction complete | |
Reign of old cultures obsolete | |
Waiting for centuries to be reborn | |
Just like the children of the plains | |
So long ago, so far away | |
Our forefathers shared the same forgotten plain | |
But now the silence will end | |
As the pagan Sun rises again | |
Our ancient wounds opened again | |
Crying to the winds for revenge | |
A thousand lakes, a thousand tears, unspoken for a thousand years | |
Our scars have been buried deep inside | |
Anger took so long to ignite | |
And wash away the North Star' s pain | |
As the pagan Sun rises again |
zuò qǔ : Salovaara | |
Once long ago, guiding them across the open steppe | |
On their land the Sun God rose and set | |
They ran and rode like the wind, their hearts and future open wide | |
As free children of the Earth and sky | |
Brothers rise and greet the pagan Sun | |
So long forgotten in the darkness | |
Now, praise the resurrected gods | |
Awaken from their age of silence | |
Then the enemy arrived | |
Bringing death and plague in their stride | |
The shadow of the cross spread far and wide | |
Now the destruction complete | |
Reign of old cultures obsolete | |
Waiting for centuries to be reborn | |
Just like the children of the plains | |
So long ago, so far away | |
Our forefathers shared the same forgotten plain | |
But now the silence will end | |
As the pagan Sun rises again | |
Our ancient wounds opened again | |
Crying to the winds for revenge | |
A thousand lakes, a thousand tears, unspoken for a thousand years | |
Our scars have been buried deep inside | |
Anger took so long to ignite | |
And wash away the North Star' s pain | |
As the pagan Sun rises again |