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Horus: The Never Changing War - SHOKRAN.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Raev Sergei/Demyanenko Dmitrii/Isaev Mikhail/Shevchenko Rodion
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Raev Sergei/Demyanenko Dmitrii/Isaev Mikhail/Shevchenko Rodion
[00:06.789]Run in the darkness of night, Isis
[00:11.069]Hide in the swamps and let reeds howl with their rustle scattered
[00:14.067]There's a village. Move! Knock on doors, cry for a shelter loud
[00:18.482]Seven scorpions will pave a way away from Set
[00:22.361]Shall not expect a virtue. Not everyone will let you in
[00:25.915]Tefen will punish them by stinging sons in beds
[00:29.290]Horus has stopped breathing, his lungs are black – the gift from Set
[00:33.032]Thoth gave fluid to the grieving mother, the essence of Ra's life himself
[00:36.398]Years have passed and dying boy has grown strong and bold
[00:42.163]It's time to bring revenge upon the head
[00:45.619]Of the kinslayer of the gods
[00:51.930]For seven days they had been feeding sand with their blood
[00:55.597]A fleeting glance and eyes struck with a disease
[00:58.910]For seven days. Until Set fell
[01:05.092]Ropes keep Set's arms tight.
[01:11.246]A touch of sandal to the forehead
[01:15.610]The father is avenged
[01:20.151]Sha versus hawk. The eyes and the limbs are torn, constellations to be born
[01:27.530]Pantheon will shatter in pieces in this war
[01:34.502]And now here we are fighting for the Golden Throne disposing father's bones
[01:43.089]The war, whatever it is, will never change
[01:49.240]It didn't stop the contention. Who will rule these lands?
[01:52.759]Let the trial determine who's the best
[01:56.473]And we will fight on the island
[01:59.930]Where no woman can be ferried to
[02:07.674]Isis tricked everyone
[02:09.150]Turned into an old hag full of lies
[02:14.800]A parable to take Set at his spoken words
[02:20.575]Your own lips have condemned you
[02:24.061]The cattle thief shall be beaten
[02:27.493]The cursed golden ring got
[02:31.077]The ferryman skinned
[02:34.780]Vindictive Set will not accept
[02:37.787]We'll hold our breaths turned into two hippopotamuses
[02:40.940]On the shore
[02:44.015]Set torn out Horus eyes
[02:48.200]Two boats race down Nile (the final trial)
[02:51.835]Immediately the boat of stone has sunk to the bottom
[02:55.495]Wrath and fangs
[02:58.320]Aim for Horus' eyes
[03:17.693]His throw of spear
[03:24.967]Ends this skirmish
[03:32.399]Sha versus hawk. The eyes and the limbs are torn, constellations to be born
[03:39.262]Pantheon will shatter in pieces in this war
[03:46.260]And now here we are fighting for the Golden Throne disposing father's bones
[03:54.682]The war, whatever it is, will never change
[04:01.082]Mercy for Set Isis demands (Got her head off)
[04:04.643]But Thoth revived her and brought reconciliation
[04:08.225]Father is avenged. The throne inherited
[04:11.793]Set to be buried in sand chained, ashamed, and damned
文本歌词
作词 : Raev Sergei/Demyanenko Dmitrii/Isaev Mikhail/Shevchenko Rodion
作曲 : Raev Sergei/Demyanenko Dmitrii/Isaev Mikhail/Shevchenko Rodion
Run in the darkness of night, Isis
Hide in the swamps and let reeds howl with their rustle scattered
There's a village. Move! Knock on doors, cry for a shelter loud
Seven scorpions will pave a way away from Set
Shall not expect a virtue. Not everyone will let you in
Tefen will punish them by stinging sons in beds
Horus has stopped breathing, his lungs are black – the gift from Set
Thoth gave fluid to the grieving mother, the essence of Ra's life himself
Years have passed and dying boy has grown strong and bold
It's time to bring revenge upon the head
Of the kinslayer of the gods
For seven days they had been feeding sand with their blood
A fleeting glance and eyes struck with a disease
For seven days. Until Set fell
Ropes keep Set's arms tight.
A touch of sandal to the forehead
The father is avenged
Sha versus hawk. The eyes and the limbs are torn, constellations to be born
Pantheon will shatter in pieces in this war
And now here we are fighting for the Golden Throne disposing father's bones
The war, whatever it is, will never change
It didn't stop the contention. Who will rule these lands?
Let the trial determine who's the best
And we will fight on the island
Where no woman can be ferried to
Isis tricked everyone
Turned into an old hag full of lies
A parable to take Set at his spoken words
Your own lips have condemned you
The cattle thief shall be beaten
The cursed golden ring got
The ferryman skinned
Vindictive Set will not accept
We'll hold our breaths turned into two hippopotamuses
On the shore
Set torn out Horus eyes
Two boats race down Nile (the final trial)
Immediately the boat of stone has sunk to the bottom
Wrath and fangs
Aim for Horus' eyes
His throw of spear
Ends this skirmish
Sha versus hawk. The eyes and the limbs are torn, constellations to be born
Pantheon will shatter in pieces in this war
And now here we are fighting for the Golden Throne disposing father's bones
The war, whatever it is, will never change
Mercy for Set Isis demands (Got her head off)
But Thoth revived her and brought reconciliation
Father is avenged. The throne inherited
Set to be buried in sand chained, ashamed, and damned