Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tomorrow's Sun, artist - Judicator. Album song Let There Be Nothing, in the genre Эпический металDate of issue: 23.07.2020
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
Tomorrow's Sun |
| We’ll play it smart, no brash attack |
| We’ll land (from) afar and close the circle again |
| So keep in mind the spirit here |
| We’re liberators, not conquerors |
| The sun, its rise is gradual yet fills the sky |
| And we, alike the sun, will rise and dominate the land below |
| Kill, maim, burn! |
| I push, grind! |
| Here confusion reigns |
| Kill, maim, burn! |
| We crack, drive! |
| At Ad Decimum |
| Outside Carthage, my good friend John (the Armenian) — he smashed the Vandals |
| and killed the king’s brother |
| When Gelimer, the Vandal king, came on the scene, he fell to his knees |
| «My brother, he lies so broken, torn, and glassy-eyed» |
| The sad king, he stopped his army there to bury Ammatus |
| John pursued the king of (the) Vandals for days while I marched and took |
| Carthage |
| Open arms greeted us at the gate |
| Tomorrow’s sun will rise again on African Rome |