🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Achilles, Agony, And Ecstasy - Manowar

 [PRELUDE]
 
 [I HECTOR  THE WALL]
 
 I see my chariot  to your ships
 I'll drive you back to  sea
 You  here for gold
 The wall will  hold
 This day was promised  me
 The gods are  shield
 My  has been sealed
  and javelins fly
 Soon many will 
 We are storming the 
  fall snow from the sky
 We will pay with our 
 In the fire  battle
 Zeus  is mine
 Killing all  way
  sheep and like cattle
  skulls of all who defy
  spare not the hammer
 I spare not the 
  day will ring with my name
  have to chase me
 Let he  will face me
 Kill me or die  the sword
 
 [II THE  OF PATROCLUS]
 
 Oh friend of mine, how  say goodbye
  was your time, but the armor you wore
 Was  I will not rest
  Hector's blood is spilled
 His bones will all be 
  across the field
 This dear friend  how we'll say goodbye
 Until  meet in the sky
 
 [III  MARCH]
 
 [IV  OF THE GODS]
 
  HECTOR'S FINAL HOUR]
 
 Here is inside the walls Troy, the gods weigh my 
 From this day do I abstain, to  memory of hate
 To  for all the blood that spilled
 The many thousands I  kill,
 No  can contain the gods' almighty will
 I hear  silent voices I cannot hide
 The gods leaves no choices so we all  die
 Oh Achilles  thy arrows fly.
 Into  wind, where eagles cross the sky
 Today my  blood will mix with sand
 It was foretoid I will  by thy hand
 Into hades my soul 
 
 [VI  HECTOR'S REWARD]
 
 Cowards in the grip of fear, no valour to 
 Cut into the earth, with honor long been 
 For all shall  to know me
 As  fall unto their knees
 Zeus the Thunderer,  my destiny
  the cards of life were dealt,
 My hand a  fate
 To  and bringeth fury, Hector feel my hate
 A bloodbath was born to bring, by  I'm an assassin
 To cut the cord  life and beath,
 Ties  earth unfasten
  and fire death and hate, your body I will desecrate
 Dogs and vultures eat your flesh the hall of  waits
 Kill...
  blood lies on the battlefield
 His body lies on  battlefield
 His body's  wounds,
 The gods who once protected him are now his gods  doom,
 Like a tower standing tall, steadfest  direction
 I  upon you bringing death, the gods give no protection
  in the grip of fear, no valour to uphold
 Cut  the earth, with honor long been sold
 For all shall come to know me, as they fall ino their 
 Zeus  Thunderer, control my destiny
 Blood and fire death and  you body I will desecrate
 Dogs and vultures eat your flesh the hall of hades 
 Die, die, 
 
  THE DESECRATION OF HECTOR'S BODY]
 [PART 1]
 [PART 2]
 
 [VIII THE GLORY  ACHILLES]
 
 The oath of the gods,  day was fulfilled
 In the heat of the battle,  was killed
 See him Patroclus, down  the dust
 Rejoice in his death my symbol  trust
 A dozen highborn youths, have  killed
 Cutting  throats their blood was all spilled
 Their bodies set  the fool of your fire
 With  sheep and two of your hounds
 Your funeral pyre  off the ground
 Hector's  dragged three times around
  will carry the torch to your funeral pyre
 I will ask of the wind to  high your fire
 Hector's blood will not be washed from my body  your body is burned
 A  spoken a promice fulfilled
  blood will be spilled, more will be killed