Homerik The Legion Lyrics
The Legion by Homerik
Verse 1:
Look over there!
(Over there! Over there!)
Trolling the square,
Fucking tainting the air!
Stabbing the souls
Of the meek and the bold,
(My rights! Our rights!)
They're not for you to hold!
(Ironed tusks!)
(Shields and spears!)
Riding on their horses
With their hooves called "Just"
Such full of shit!
They are nothing but rust!
Can you feel the rage
Of the mob (Hoo!), from the burg? (Hah!)
Thirty thousand leagues
From the sea to the earth
Serrating our sides
While they hear our cries, (Roar)
Laughing at our pain
It's a sick smile they gain.
Providence burns,
A Black Death mask,
Conformity dies,
No one learns
(Fraud! Fraud!)
They are masking the truth,
Cut the silver-tongue
Void and full of lies!
Chorus:
Time is a cancer to their bones,
And their rule over the land,
We won't back down, our ambitions bared.
Rise from the ashes and the tar,
There is blood on every hand
Cower not, we will prevail!
(Overturn!)
Fight with your might,
For the ones you must defend, your
Fire 'pels the night,
And the stout invaders!
Fists in the sky,
With the swords of the brave
Tears in their eyes, they are here with no fear!
No fear!
Verse 2:
To resolve a decree
That is vexed from its knees,
Take from the head
All the poisonous lead
(Bullshit!)
They cried,
All betrayed and lied
Thrown to the ground
Everyone is around
Trapped like a herd
By the bevy of birds,
Ancestral old sod
Where they capture the cod
(Here they come!)
Like a ravaging storm,
Crashing down
The corroding doors
The horde destroys with a gallant stampede,
Legions form which no one can heed,
So righteous and true in faith they fought,
Collecting the souls while the bodies rot!
A foul stench grazes sanguine fields
Even so, no one yields,
Clashes of iron, and metal, and steel,
Beat 'em down so no one heals!
Chorus (Reprise):
Rise from the ashes and the tar,
There is blood on every hand
Cower not, we will prevail!
(Overturn!)
Look over there!
(Over there! Over there!)
Trolling the square,
Fucking tainting the air!
Stabbing the souls
Of the meek and the bold,
(My rights! Our rights!)
They're not for you to hold!
(Ironed tusks!)
(Shields and spears!)
Riding on their horses
With their hooves called "Just"
Such full of shit!
They are nothing but rust!
Can you feel the rage
Of the mob (Hoo!), from the burg? (Hah!)
Thirty thousand leagues
From the sea to the earth
Serrating our sides
While they hear our cries, (Roar)
Laughing at our pain
It's a sick smile they gain.
Providence burns,
A Black Death mask,
Conformity dies,
No one learns
(Fraud! Fraud!)
They are masking the truth,
Cut the silver-tongue
Void and full of lies!
Chorus:
Time is a cancer to their bones,
And their rule over the land,
We won't back down, our ambitions bared.
Rise from the ashes and the tar,
There is blood on every hand
Cower not, we will prevail!
(Overturn!)
Fight with your might,
For the ones you must defend, your
Fire 'pels the night,
And the stout invaders!
Fists in the sky,
With the swords of the brave
Tears in their eyes, they are here with no fear!
No fear!
Verse 2:
To resolve a decree
That is vexed from its knees,
Take from the head
All the poisonous lead
(Bullshit!)
They cried,
All betrayed and lied
Thrown to the ground
Everyone is around
Trapped like a herd
By the bevy of birds,
Ancestral old sod
Where they capture the cod
(Here they come!)
Like a ravaging storm,
Crashing down
The corroding doors
The horde destroys with a gallant stampede,
Legions form which no one can heed,
So righteous and true in faith they fought,
Collecting the souls while the bodies rot!
A foul stench grazes sanguine fields
Even so, no one yields,
Clashes of iron, and metal, and steel,
Beat 'em down so no one heals!
Chorus (Reprise):
Rise from the ashes and the tar,
There is blood on every hand
Cower not, we will prevail!
(Overturn!)