Disciples Of The Sacred Oath II

Orphaned Land

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    Followers are we, disciples are we all
    Bonded by a sacred oath, as we heed the silent call
    Though we know it not, our purpose is but one
    To crack the night sky, letting in the sun

    The life we live is not enough; we know there's something more
    A place that frightens most, what lies beyond the door
    Still searching for the truth, the paradise before
    Have we lost the path, denied innocence's shores?
    Like a ship afloat at sea, a Flying Dutchman are we?
    Destined to roam the seas, locked out without a key
    Is it curtain call on this theatre so black?
    Will the actors all bow down before the ending stark?
    Torches lit as the flames light up the dark
    All it takes is a spark for us to leave our mark
    War is a gaping wound an appetite that knows no fill
    Do not bleed for sand and stones mend these wounds and heal

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    Break bread with us, nomad - hear our tale
    How brother fought brother as fire burnt the sails
    An oath we took, one we shall not fail
    Steadfast we stand
    Oak and shield are we, water in the grail
    Lay down your swords, blood and flesh you share
    Seed of Abraham, sons of Ishmael
    Grieve for ones lost, memory stains the trail
    The road to or-shalem

    Allahu nooru al-samawati wa'alardi mathalu noorihi kamishkatin fiha misbah
    Yahdee Allahu linoorihi man yashao wa'yadribu Allahu alamthala lilnnasi
    Wa'Allahu bikulli shayin AAaleemun

    Shall we see the end of war, blood brothers?
    Or shall we fill another grave, for ourselves we couldn't save
    Weapon of mass obstruction, our hate does blind us all
    To the grief of a widow's tears, to the sum of all our fears
    Throughout these blood-red years
    For land, for faith
    For that eternal thirst within, that we pray for death to fill
    For revenge, for hate,
    For these innocent souls that with their lies they steal
    We view this land of destruction,
    After the siege that broke through the wall
    A trial is held for the guilty, before a court of their pears
    "Sentenced to death!" is the sound that they hear
    For war, for death
    For the pain bestowed upon those they swore to protect
    For us, for them
    For taking our rights and our will to object
    Land. Faith. Revenge. Hate. Death. Us.
    Them. Fight. Stand. Live. On. We. Must.
    Or shall we fill another grave, for ourselves we couldn't save

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    Composición: Orphaned Land y Alon Miasnikov

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