iratus vir thy strength applied şarkı sözleri
Yearning for the light of starlit skies
With boiling blood and hollow eyes
This is the season of lies
The harvest is a bounty of pain
Those who stand against the tide
Are cut down like grain
My soul aches from the pain
That has been wrought
Can it ever be stopped?
Arise, my son
Grab thine sword
Is this my fate
Id give my life
To you
Arise, my son
Be filled with pride
Wipe those tears from your hollow eyes
Grab thine sword
I'm at your side
Show them all thy strength applied!
