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BLEAK DESTINY LYRICS
"...At The Gates of Zhongdu" (2004 Demo)
1. Zhongdu
2. Currents of Sorrow
1. Zhongdu
[AT THE GATES OF ZHONGDU]
Here we stand on this north land
The fires in the night have died down
Conquering all, now we stand by this wall
Waiting for word from The Crown
Solo
I have been given it all; gold, silver and pearls
Xuanzong on his knees, crying, begging pleas
I think now, I’ll withdraw for the time
Troops of Mine, look discouraged… but
I think I’ll give this some time…
[SOME TIME LATER…]
The night was dark as he entered my hut
The news he brought entered my thought…
For all this time, my life on the line
Regrouping they were, like wolves on a mare
Chance to peace I gave… now rage…
The Jin court flees southward to Kaifeng
Retreating from peace
The counterattack I will not wait for
In the morning we’ll ride, Zhongdu will pay this time
[DESTRUCTION]
To enemy we ride…
Outnumbered by eight times more men
We will break and kill them well
Engaged in a battle storm, let the cowards now pray and mourn
And now they will see… what it takes to break peace with me…
We enter…
Break the gates, storm with haste
We relish their fall
Death, bereavement all around
Won’t cause us to break our ground
Execute those that betrayed…
The rest will submit at our will
[VI CTORY]
The battle subsides, the wounds now our pride
Those who died; now forever on our side
I feel the north wind blow
Calms us after the storm
Feel the inner senses slow…
Tranquility obtained
Yet, there is still ruptured rage
Zhongdu now our desolate place
The Royal Dogs have been out chased
Slaughtered, broken down
Clearly, the battle won
No mercy showed to those that run
Beseeching eyes we now see
Those who bow down, we will let live…
Solo
The morning after, we ride
More conquered territory on our hands
We feel the strong breeze from the Yellow sea
Through the Jin Empire into the Steppes of the East
More conquest lies ahead…
For glory of Mongolia
2. Currents of Sorrow
Dark skies up ahead;
Bad Omen, but we will do our best
With Anda and Toghrul by my side
We’ll kill the enemy and bring back what’s mine
The wind intrudingly bellows as I quickly stride
Destination: the north Steppes
Those Merkits will die
I can hear you calling from the wilderness…
The lone wind talks to me, tells truth
I will soon come…
Riding restlessly through currents of sorrow and fear
I pass ancient abominations
Gaining inspiration from the forest of wisdom
The horses fly, hoofs flailing in the air
Our goal lays before us
The winds clash the skin, distance diminishes
Darkness now… overcomes…
We enter the clearing, village before us;
Here they lay asleep, dormant like bats
Cutting their throats one by one we relish their peace
Let us find my Borte…
In the moonlight I saw her face
And the wind gently whispered…
Solo
Proceeding in the midst of night
Lighting the torch, then we swept from the clearing
Into the cold abyss; the northern land
Sacred stars above us
Jamuka leads the way…
With her by my side… we ride on…
The night may still be young but here the soul quickly grows old
Apparitions of the night await us….
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