letra de war drums - khshathra
[surena]
ride your horses to battle
they’ve come for your lives
they’ll take your homes away
triumphant we shall march back
men of the east, soldiers of lands enriched
men of fury and vengeance we shall gut them on our sands
ride your prized horses
let them feel our wrath
rain them with arrows
god is on our side
sound the h-rns, we shall ride!
people of pride, the invaders are no match
break their weak lines
lеt them fear our wrath
encircle encirclе encircle!
they had no right
encircle encircle!
feed them to our lands
we have more arrows than you romans combined
you shall die for every bit of parthian sand
die! die! die! romans die!
die! die! die! invaders die!
[crassus]
interitus romanum
victus et defatigatis
sub orientem lunam
harenas non requiem
quid fecimus…?
[solo]
[surena]
victorious, they were no match for our might
their lines broken, their heads on the ground
dead! dead! dead! romans dead
dead! dead! dead! invaders dead
take this man’s head as a prize to our great king
a gift from suren, triumphantly!
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