SuidAkrA - Evoke the Demon lyrics
[SuidAkrA - Evoke the Demon lyrics]
We, the most distant dwellers upon the
Earth, the last of the free
Have been shielded by
Our remoteness and by the
Obscurity which has shrouded
Our name beyond us lies no nation
Nothing but waves and rocks take courage
Let us prove at the first clash of
Arms what heroes Caledonia has
Been holding in reserve
The Roman army is held together by success
And will be broken up by disaster!
A cold wind is blowing from the shore
Through glens and hills
The end is near and nothing will last
Take the wind and turn it to a blast
Caledonia unite
A cold wind is foreboding war
I hear the words which were never carved
In stone, never given
On solid ground, just sound
I hear the words an ancient spell that
Will ignite the fire of defiance
Ascending voices intonate to evoke the demon
Welcoming the fifth season of the demon
I see a line of fires
Creeping through the land
Bleeding light into the night
For all that was good and glorious
For all the ones that were and will be
Face the incoming flood of men
Ten for each pike and hand face the enemy!
Earth, the last of the free
Have been shielded by
Our remoteness and by the
Obscurity which has shrouded
Our name beyond us lies no nation
Nothing but waves and rocks take courage
Let us prove at the first clash of
Arms what heroes Caledonia has
Been holding in reserve
The Roman army is held together by success
And will be broken up by disaster!
A cold wind is blowing from the shore
Through glens and hills
The end is near and nothing will last
Take the wind and turn it to a blast
Caledonia unite
A cold wind is foreboding war
I hear the words which were never carved
In stone, never given
On solid ground, just sound
I hear the words an ancient spell that
Will ignite the fire of defiance
Ascending voices intonate to evoke the demon
Welcoming the fifth season of the demon
I see a line of fires
Creeping through the land
Bleeding light into the night
For all that was good and glorious
For all the ones that were and will be
Face the incoming flood of men
Ten for each pike and hand face the enemy!