Тексты песен «Eluveitie»

As the shore is not sea nor land, Like the time between the times Where the dawning is not day nor night You are between the worlds... Endless circle, bearing my footprints With fast-sure-hand you guide my steps...

And it came to pass in those leaden days That a plain, poor man got sick of his yoke of condemned soil And a foreign empires hungry purse Time to replace the pitchfork with the sword And sound the anthem of sheer...

And it came to pass In those leaden days That a plain, poor man Got sick of his yoke Of condemned soil And foreign empires hungry purse Time to replace Pitchfork with sword And sound the anthem Of sheer...

A murky presage roaming the land To silence the skylarks chant The somber kiss is at hand To impart the crimson robe Heed the darksome maid Dancing across this equinox To relegate persistence As the bleak darkness...

I've been fire, fed by the four winds I've been water in the stream And a drop of dew on the culm I've been clay in the hands of a potter I've been rosin of a tree And a leaf, by the breeze carried away I've been...

Our estates are under fire Our villers fall prey to village How can we stay on the sideline How long will we tare this lying down? Refuse to quell the anger Time has come to take up arms again The last call to rise up...

Sprinkled by the trappings Of words make the outlines Blur on the showplace that made history The folk is willed Parrot the dished up tale The lure of a higher meaning Cheat, you had to create An enemy...

Uro si tovo keitone, e'brgant tovo bargo Toge si se met snibi, staj si borso anda Cuonos be toi se - immi spakto... Cuonos be toi se - vo tovo vida Veno ap tovo albeis, veno ap de bejos Veno ap oljo trano, cu tov' aljo...

This is the final resistancel This was the final revolti In desperace hope With tear-dimmed eyes With wrath-torn minds We took up arms one more time Uxellodunon Oh the last stand The freedom manifesto We will nerver...

Fraught with so much greed, imperial needs. Satisfy your hunger for might and blood! With greedy claws the eagle flew Leaving chaos and widows on his hunt. We do not accept to bear the half-moon on our feet Nor to...