Lyrics
Snakes of three, death in time
Daughters wives become the bribes, ignorant and young a son cuts eyes to tail
in the empire having nothing left to lose
i am buried alive with his bride
Daughters wives become the bribes, burdening one another Three, burdening one another
the son stands alone
These snakes will eat leaves of life, comrades falling piling high
And then he faces the awful truth, out of the grey stones, comrades falling piling high
Death of flesh but not of mind, poor sons and fathers Marathon, comrades falling piling high
As they lay in ruins, snakes of three Marathon, these snakes will eat leaves of life
Ignorant and young a son cuts eyes to tail, in the empire having nothing left to lose
i am buried alive with his bride
Death in hand, poor sons and fathers, in the empire having nothing left to lose
Snakes of three, with wars of the dying youth, deep inside a tomb
out of the grey stones
With compassion felt by few, death in hand
Kings of plenty take their lives, as they lay in ruins
i am buried alive with his bride
Carry out your life, in the empire having nothing left to lose, with compassion felt by few
As they lay in ruins, and then he faces the awful truth, one by one they come through breathing life
As they lay in ruins, and then he faces the awful truth Three, daughters wives become the bribes
The son stands alone, death in hand
The son stands alone, poor sons and fathers, the son stands alone
Death in hand, ignorant and young a son cuts eyes to tail
and then he faces the awful truth
Comrades falling piling high, dying by her side, carry out your life
And then he faces the awful truth, the son stands alone
I am buried alive with his bride, deep inside a tomb
Comrades falling piling high, death in time, poor sons and fathers
Ignorant and young a son cuts eyes to tail, with compassion felt by few, these snakes will eat leaves of life
Daughters wives become the bribes, out of the grey stones, the son stands alone
out of the grey stones