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Текст (слова) песни: Morbid Angel - To The Victor The Spoils

[Lyrics - Tucker, Music - Azagthoth/Tucker]

Decide, between the ways of the weak,
the sheep, to live a lie
or to come to life, in victory we stand,
above the meek
to raise the chalice and toast the conquering
to feast upon the spoils that we claim

We are wakening
We are the one you seek
We are the merciless
We are the all is truth

We await, the coming of days
The awakening of the eyes that sleep
The dawn of light for those of us who see
to stand above the shattered flock and their lies
for now it is our time

We are the conquering
We are the one you seek
We are the merciless
We are the all that is truth

Victors...now hear me
Victors...come now know your name
Brothers...as it must be
In victory we stand

Our wake, our secret is broken
Our legions now are one
The time of the silence now ended
In victory we stand
we are the conquering
The clearing out, the storm


Другие песни Morbid Angel:

Abominations
Ageless, Still I Am
Angel Of Disease
At One With Nothing
Beneath the Hollow
Bil Ur-sag
Blasphemy
Bleed For The Devil
Blessed Are The Sick / Leading The Rats
Blood On My Hands
Brainstorm
Chambers Of Dis
Chapel Of Ghouls
Cleansed in Pestilence (Blood Of Elohim)
Covenant Of Death
Curse the Flesh
Damnation
Dawn Of The Angry
Day Of Suffering
Dominate
Enshrined by Grace
Evil Spells
Eye To See, Ears To Hear
Fall From Grace
God Of Emptiness
God of Our Own Divinity
God Of The Forsaken
Hatework
He Who Sleeps
Heaving Earth
Hellspawn The Rebirth
I
Immortal Rites
Inquisition (Burn With Me)
Invocation Of The Continual One
Lord Of All Fevers & Plague
Maze Of Torment
Nothing But Fear
Nothing Is Not
Opening Of The Gates
Pain Divine
Praise the Strength
Prayer Of Hatred
Rapture
Rebel Lands
Secured Limitations
Stricken Arise
Suffocation
Summoning Redemption
Sworn To The Black
The Ancient Ones
The Lions Den
This Means War
Thy Kingdom Come
To The Victor The Spoils
Umulamahri
Unholy Blasphemies
Vengeance Is Mine
Visions From The Dark Side
Where The Slime Live
Within Thy Enemy
World Of Shit / The Promised Land