Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Triumph, artist - Jeff Williams. Album song Rwby, Vol. 6 (Music from the Rooster Teeth Series), in the genre Саундтреки
Date of issue: 27.06.2019
Record label: Rooster Teeth
Song language: English
The Triumph |
Back to the fairytale, back to the show |
Backed to the wall and there’s nowhere to go |
Hopeless and desperate, all paths adverse |
Things looking bleak and they’re bound to get worse |
Helpless and doomed and there’s no way to win |
Goals unachievable, faith running thin |
Lost and forlorn, impossible odds |
That’s when you’ll learn you’ve been messing with gods |
Send in your Grimm, tear off my limb |
Strike me with bolts of lightning |
I won’t die |
The battle seems unwinnable |
But all we need’s a miracle |
We’re going up |
We’ll never be denied |
Can’t wish away the dismal days |
Can’t bring back what is gone |
Won’t waste more tears on yesteryears |
Instead we’ll carry on |
We’ll win for sure, we will endure |
And though our goal is far |
We’ll be the ones to touch the sun |
The triumph will be ours |
Nowhere to run now, no time to grieve |
No other choices, it’s die or believe |
Not backing down, we’re standing at last |
Beat and dejected are things of the past |
This is the moment, this is the day |
This is the place and we came here to slay |
Yeah, I’m a girl, but I’m also a gun |
Fast and I’m deadly, you’ll never outrun |
Strike down my friends, I’ll never bend |
Right to the end, I’m fighting |
Glorified |
And though it’s unpredictable |
We’re heading for the pinnacle |
We’ll never stop |
We’re heading towards the sky |
Can’t wish away the dismal days |
Can’t bring back what is gone |
Won’t waste more tears on yesteryears |
Instead we’ll carry on |
We’ll win for sure, we will endure |
And though our goal is far |
We’ll be the ones to touch the sun |
The triumph will be ours |
It’s not destiny |
It would be a grave mistake to think so |
Every choice is ours and ours alone |
This hasn’t all been mapped by fate |
This is the future we create |
And we’re powered by |
Every tear that’s dried |
Can’t wish away the dismal days |
Can’t bring back what is gone |
Won’t waste more tears on yesteryears |
Instead we’ll carry on |
We’ll win for sure, we will endure |
And though our goal is far |
We’ll be the ones to touch the sun |
The triumph will be ours |
The triumph will be ours |