хрустальный феникс
[ Sting - The Mighty ]
Walking this high road are warriors from an olden time
Curse on this land and the days far behind us
Dragons we’ve slain, rescued many maidens fair
And no man ever dared break our stride
Or the brotherhood that binds us.
Brothers are we, marching on the roads of time
From this broken land and the days that defined us
All men are free, justice is a sword we hold
Trusting in the knights noble vow
In the brotherhood that binds us.
When the broken are strong
When the beaten are proud
When the twisted can stand
When the silenced can laugh
When the hunted have turned
When the tortured are sane
When the blinded still stare
When the poisoned remain
When the voiceless can sing
And the shackled can run
And this downtrodden man holds his face to the sun
We’ll be walking high above the world.
Our legend will say
Freak the mighty...
Curse on this land and the days far behind us
Dragons we’ve slain, rescued many maidens fair
And no man ever dared break our stride
Or the brotherhood that binds us.
Brothers are we, marching on the roads of time
From this broken land and the days that defined us
All men are free, justice is a sword we hold
Trusting in the knights noble vow
In the brotherhood that binds us.
When the broken are strong
When the beaten are proud
When the twisted can stand
When the silenced can laugh
When the hunted have turned
When the tortured are sane
When the blinded still stare
When the poisoned remain
When the voiceless can sing
And the shackled can run
And this downtrodden man holds his face to the sun
We’ll be walking high above the world.
Our legend will say
Freak the mighty...