Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Undaunted, artist - Suidakra. Album song Realms of Odoric, in the genre Фолк-металDate of issue: 19.05.2016
Record label: AFM, Soulfood Music Distribution
Song language: English
Undaunted |
| Our father’s sacrifice in vain |
| Our burning city lost in flames |
| Our funeral pyre lights the sky |
| Our blood must never, ever dry |
| Oh, can you hear the clashing swords? |
| The battle cries and horns of war? |
| The stench of death is in the air |
| Invading our ancestral lands… |
| No time to mourn our fallen kin |
| The slaughter of the innocents |
| And tough our clan may not remain |
| The blood of battle warms our veins |
| A war is raging in our home |
| No time to cry, no time to mourn |
| We’ll honor our glorious past |
| We’ll fight to the very, very last |
| Our father’s sacrifice in vain |
| Our burning city lost in flames |
| Our funeral pyre lights the sky |
| Our blood must never, ever dry |
| Our father’s sacrifice in vain |
| Our burning city lost in flames |
| Our funeral pyre lights the sky |
| Our blood must never, ever dry |
| Our blood must never, ever dry |
| Oh, can you hear the clashing swords? |
| The battle cries and horns of war? |
| We’ll guard our city and defend |
| Dauntless we will face this threat |
| Our sacrifice won’t be in vain |
| It’s better to die than live as slaves |
| And even though our end is nigh |
| We’ll throw ourselves into the fight |
| No time to mourn our fallen kin |
| The slaughter of the innocents |
| Our broken hearts will never mend |
| But dauntless we will face our end |
| Our father’s sacrifice in vain |
| Our burning city lost in flames |
| Our funeral pyre lights the sky |
| Our blood must never, ever dry |
| Our father’s sacrifice in vain |
| Our burning city lost in flames |
| Our funeral pyre lights the sky |
| Our blood must never, ever dry |
| Our father’s sacrifice in vain |
| Our burning city lost in flames |
| Our funeral pyre lights the sky |
| Our blood must never, ever dry |
| Our father’s sacrifice in vain |
| Our burning city lost in flames |
| Our funeral pyre lights the sky |
| Our blood must never, ever dry |