The Aquilonia Suite Pt.1

Domine

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    [I. Under the everlasting sky]

    Far, far away a long, long time ago
    From the dawn of time, a king shall rise

    [II. The riders of Tulsha doom]

    Black, on the snowy horizon
    hundreds of stallions are riding
    Sun beams breaking trough the clouds are shining
    on the swords of their riders
    They bear a standard of the blackest steel
    with two snakes facing each other
    The symbol of a new born religion,
    rising to crush all the others

    Riding like the cold winter wind
    Killing and wading through gore
    Their mission, by the name of their lord
    is the search for the purest steel
    Spilling sacred life's blood
    and quenching a power mad thirst for the mightiest
    of might, They ride!

    [BRIDGE]
    The riders of Tulsha doom

    Ave domine! Ave domine!

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    [III. The Cimmerian oath]

    [CHORUS]
    By barbarian strengh and Cimmerian pride
    Aquilona's crown shall one day be mine
    By barbarian strengh and Cimmerian pride
    Aquilona's crown shall one day be mine

    No survivor has stood in their way
    but aboy with hate in his eyes
    This boy will grow stronger and stronger each day
    to be ready to fight
    A man who someday will be a great king
    by his own hand and will for revenge
    To crush the riders who brought the snakes
    on that day when snow became red

    He'll be riding like the cold winter wind
    Killing and wading through gore
    His destiny, by the name of himself
    is to bear a jeweled crown
    Spilling evil life's blood
    and quenching the thirst for revenge
    he's feeling inside, He rides!

    [BRIDGE]
    [CHORUS]

    [IV. A prophecy in blood]

    The conqueror, the barbarian
    who one day shall be king
    In lakes of blood his enemies are drowning

    [V. The riders of Tulsha doom - Reprise]

    He'll be riding like the cold winter wind
    Killing and wading through gore
    His destiny, by the name of himself
    is to bear a jeweled crown
    Spilling evil life's blood
    and quenching the thirst for revenge
    he's feeling inside, He rides!

    [BRIDGE]

    [VI. Victory in sight]

    [CHORUS]

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