Lirik Lagu When Rides The Scion Of The Storms - Bal-Sagoth
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
[Dover, England: September 1594 (the recollections of a war-weary mariner)]
Hearken boy; for I would tell thee a tale before we set sail for the Bay ofBiscay on the morrow. I was not always called by this name, you know... Toyou, I am Caleb Blackthorne, battle-scarred master of an English galleon,survivor of a score of sea-fights, cheater of the notched blades of many anover ambitious Spanish pirate... the Scourge of Medina Sedonia! But to manyothers over the countless centuries since my first birth, I have been known bya host of other names... so many that even I begin to forget all but the onesdistinguished by the most vivid deeds... for I hide a wondrous secret, boy...a secret some would call a blessing, but which others would deem a grim curse.Aye, it all began a very long time ago...
Memories of death and life...
For countless thousands of centuries I have walked the earth...I have seen endless battle,And untold centuries of slaughter.
I am reborn once more!The same grim spirit once again given flesh...O' to be ravished by the seductress death...
[The Scion of the Storms:]Dethroned 'ere Atlantis fell, haunted by a dark queen's curse,My son's soul shackled by this spell of endless death and grim rebirth.Fly, o' skyborne steed of Lyonesse, ride the tempest's wings,I am the scion of the vengeful skies, a god to warriors and kings!
[Reflections on lifetimes of carnage:]
I have been slain by Roman gladius,And by Norman spear dealt a mortal wound,The threads of my ensorcelled destinyEndlessly woven on some unknown cosmic loom.I have lost my life to longbow shaftsFighting for the English crown,And mayhap I'll end this mariner's lifeA good three score fathoms down!
I marched with vast armies 'ere gleaming Atlantis sank beneath the waves...I reddened my blade against Caesar's legions long ago...I stood beside Boudicca at Colchester...I dealt honed
Hearken boy; for I would tell thee a tale before we set sail for the Bay ofBiscay on the morrow. I was not always called by this name, you know... Toyou, I am Caleb Blackthorne, battle-scarred master of an English galleon,survivor of a score of sea-fights, cheater of the notched blades of many anover ambitious Spanish pirate... the Scourge of Medina Sedonia! But to manyothers over the countless centuries since my first birth, I have been known bya host of other names... so many that even I begin to forget all but the onesdistinguished by the most vivid deeds... for I hide a wondrous secret, boy...a secret some would call a blessing, but which others would deem a grim curse.Aye, it all began a very long time ago...
Memories of death and life...
For countless thousands of centuries I have walked the earth...I have seen endless battle,And untold centuries of slaughter.
I am reborn once more!The same grim spirit once again given flesh...O' to be ravished by the seductress death...
[The Scion of the Storms:]Dethroned 'ere Atlantis fell, haunted by a dark queen's curse,My son's soul shackled by this spell of endless death and grim rebirth.Fly, o' skyborne steed of Lyonesse, ride the tempest's wings,I am the scion of the vengeful skies, a god to warriors and kings!
[Reflections on lifetimes of carnage:]
I have been slain by Roman gladius,And by Norman spear dealt a mortal wound,The threads of my ensorcelled destinyEndlessly woven on some unknown cosmic loom.I have lost my life to longbow shaftsFighting for the English crown,And mayhap I'll end this mariner's lifeA good three score fathoms down!
I marched with vast armies 'ere gleaming Atlantis sank beneath the waves...I reddened my blade against Caesar's legions long ago...I stood beside Boudicca at Colchester...I dealt honed
