
Дата випуску: 05.11.2020
Мова пісні: Англійська
All or Nothing |
Here my heart does long to stay, yet nothing will keep me here |
Annlaw’s craft never’ll be mine, this I fear |
Master dear must not despair, new horizons in new lands |
Never must he fail to believe in his hands |
If you will stay here longer you’ll stay to shed your blood |
Outlaws are roaming freely to take all that we’ve got |
A band, perhaps a dozen strong, in plunder they delight |
Against twelve we’re but seven yet we will stand and fight |
Brave men I see standing in line |
Yet seven you are not but nine |
We must never give in without fighting |
Offer tribute, beg them spare our lives |
If victory’s denied we’ll perish in the flames |
It’s all or nothing, there’ll be blood tonight |
Yellow-haired their leader is, riding on a sorrel mare |
Swords for hire, for no life they’ll ever care |
Nine may stand against a dozen though if Dorath leads them on |
Evil ruffians know no mercy, be foregone |
We’ll fight with strength and cunning and never will despair |
We’ll hide among our flock to take the outlaws unaware |
The women of the Commot will set up a raging din |
Rakes and hoes resembling swords and battleaxes of our kin |
The day has gone, up is the moon |
It’s time to fight, they’re coming soon |
Dorath the king of thieves, come face me, come face your end |
This time your treachery won’t help you |
We will defend, you’ll never see the sun |
The Commot folk are no warriors |
Who taught them to wield a sword |
My companions dead or dying |
We’ll meet again, Swineherd Lord |
Wicked robbers fled with yellings, victory this battle brought |
Those who did not flee were put to the sword |
Yes they feared the kindly master and they feared bold Gurgi too |
In the moonlight swords were gleaming right and true |
They’ll come back to our land no more |
We’ll be with you in times of war |