Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mycenaeans, artist - Giant Squid. Album song Minoans, in the genre Date of issue: 26.10.2014
Record label: Translation Loss
Song language: English
Mycenaeans |
| The means of our dominance washes about our feet |
| Our Bronze Age of progress splintered upon the reef |
| Five days or fifty years, we’ll soon be fate’s debris |
| Impatient nations north of here, hunger to make history |
| With no means of trade, crushed is our maritime might |
| Foreign sandals upon our sands, will we last the night? |
| Five days or fifty years, we’ll soon feel fate’s teeth |
| Impatient nations north of here, hunger to make history |
| What Gods do we turn to, which priestess do we believe? |
| The ones who clutch snakes, or those who point to the sea? |
| Every ship and sail swallowed by the generous one |
| A naval nation’s stay of execution |
| What will the Greeks think when they see what we’ve become? |
| Delusion, chaos, and cannibalism |