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• Artiste: Gorod
• Titre: 5000 At The Funeral
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O dear traitors, come confidently I wish you to come by the thousand Gallons of mead shall be prepared in the city where the King was killed Let us cry on his grave and have a ceremony for him It's in sign of peace I invite you all to a great banquet I promise that there will be more than enough to eat and drink You may taste many beverages that even the gods could never dream of But I cannot give my hand while I am in mourning It is time to get to know each other, Now ! Let's found a new and stronger kingdom together Unveil all your secrets We know how to subjugate O dear traitors ! Only a blood bath can wash you of your sins You will swallow the bitter flood of your own death Now you shall face the raging river of our merciless vengeance You're invited to the funeral that will soon be yours Panic ! Laughter ! You'll be howling with pain When the wine in your mouth turns into blood Under the sharp daggers of my soldiers Only your pain will wash your sins You will know the punishment of the Luxurious Soon... Dark blood will feed the earth Now you shall face the raging river of our merciless vengeance You're invited to the funeral that will soon be yours