The Return to the Ivory Plains

Song The Return to the Ivory Plains
Artist Dragonland
Album Holy War

Lyrics

作曲 : Heidgert, Holmlid, Magnusson
The dawn draws near as we break our
Camp Wiping the dew from my hair
Gripping the hilt of the sword on my hip
Trying to brace myself
Will we break and fall apart?
No, we will crush the hordes once and
For all will we stand victorious?
Yes, we shall win this war in the name of
Light The view before me seems familiar
Somehow But the memories aren't mine thousands and thousands of feet, the ground's shaking
The fate of all will be decided, the charge begins
The dwarven berserkers charge the horde
Elves cover their backs with arrows
Our steelclad horsemen keep striking the
Flanks It seems we're gonna win
Heads are rolling on the plains
This time we'll end the threat of the
Orcish march
The Ivory plains are drenched in blood
Screams of the dying sends shivers down
My spine The view before me seems familiar
Somehow Are these memories really
Mine? Thrust and then parry, endless
The battle seems
Then finally they're pulling back
For a brief moment all is calm
I give the signal for the hunt to begin
No one of them must survive, stay alive
They will die in the name of light
The view before me is so unfamiliar
It doesn't match my memories
Thousands and thousands of bodies
Lay still
Now we will teach the
Dark Lord to feel fear

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : Heidgert, Holmlid, Magnusson
The dawn draws near as we break our
Camp Wiping the dew from my hair
Gripping the hilt of the sword on my hip
Trying to brace myself
Will we break and fall apart?
No, we will crush the hordes once and
For all will we stand victorious?
Yes, we shall win this war in the name of
Light The view before me seems familiar
Somehow But the memories aren' t mine thousands and thousands of feet, the ground' s shaking
The fate of all will be decided, the charge begins
The dwarven berserkers charge the horde
Elves cover their backs with arrows
Our steelclad horsemen keep striking the
Flanks It seems we' re gonna win
Heads are rolling on the plains
This time we' ll end the threat of the
Orcish march
The Ivory plains are drenched in blood
Screams of the dying sends shivers down
My spine The view before me seems familiar
Somehow Are these memories really
Mine? Thrust and then parry, endless
The battle seems
Then finally they' re pulling back
For a brief moment all is calm
I give the signal for the hunt to begin
No one of them must survive, stay alive
They will die in the name of light
The view before me is so unfamiliar
It doesn' t match my memories
Thousands and thousands of bodies
Lay still
Now we will teach the
Dark Lord to feel fear