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 метал
Date 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 |