Highland Epos
A sharp thick smoke in the air, a devastated region
Contorted bodies lie on the ground, an unparalleled destructive urge
The thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
They spoil and rape the visions of the glorious Highlands
The thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
They spoil and rape the visions of the glorious Highlands
The tragedy keeps the whole land in its claws, just hate, just fight, just genocide
A dead valley lies between the hills, once it was green and filled with life
One day, all this will be over, but the smell of the burned flesh stays in your mind
Upon the morning field, the campaign moves further
To enter on its fateful heritage in the fading shadows of the night
For blood, soil and honor
The tyranny continues with endless fear
The people are suffering, no hope any longer
The thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
They spoil and rape the visions of the glorious Highlands
The thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
They spoil and rape the visions of the glorious Highlands
In the darkest hour a bright light appears
His name is a legend his sword is a myth
The naked sword divides the bodies torn to pieces all the demons
The avenger of human sorrow, the downfall of the legions
The chapter of the war will be closed again
Only to await the next doomsday
No thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
No spoil and rape just the glorious Highlands
No thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
No spoil and rape just the glorious Highlands
Contorted bodies lie on the ground, an unparalleled destructive urge
The thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
They spoil and rape the visions of the glorious Highlands
The thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
They spoil and rape the visions of the glorious Highlands
The tragedy keeps the whole land in its claws, just hate, just fight, just genocide
A dead valley lies between the hills, once it was green and filled with life
One day, all this will be over, but the smell of the burned flesh stays in your mind
Upon the morning field, the campaign moves further
To enter on its fateful heritage in the fading shadows of the night
For blood, soil and honor
The tyranny continues with endless fear
The people are suffering, no hope any longer
The thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
They spoil and rape the visions of the glorious Highlands
The thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
They spoil and rape the visions of the glorious Highlands
In the darkest hour a bright light appears
His name is a legend his sword is a myth
The naked sword divides the bodies torn to pieces all the demons
The avenger of human sorrow, the downfall of the legions
The chapter of the war will be closed again
Only to await the next doomsday
No thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
No spoil and rape just the glorious Highlands
No thrice-damned legions are marching through the land
No spoil and rape just the glorious Highlands
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Writer(s): Florian Weishaupt
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