Tomb Of The Thracians

Tomb Of The Thracians
(Chorus):
"There is no silence: it is treasured
most above the world and in
space, it is an arcane ghost
Recognize it's gorgeous face,
untouched by those who have befallen
to the hands of hatred
Welcome to the tombs of the Thracians
Barbaric accords and struggle aboard
"Oh blasphemy!"
We cry and it's a blunder undoing this world
Standing higher than the mountains
surrounding our decaying gates we
stay true to our cause like the few
and honorable would have done to us in this world
(Chorus)
Walking down the city's streets
we collaborate with words of revolution
and not without the words to
The strength to talk in gold
Cherish what's ours to come
Fight for this struggle won
And breath for a united one
As we change the world
Cherishing the lost assort to the faces that I loathe
Cherish what's ours to come
Fight for the struggle won as we
change this world without one gun