Сингл / Трек
Song of the Seven (From the Netflix Series "The Witcher: Blood Origin")
Текст песни
You're nothing, you're less
You're broken, a mess
Defeated and hopeless
You'll sink to the depths
The oppressors are mighty
Way greater in strength
Let history warn you
Resistance means death
Forget all they've told you
For history's fine glow
Is tarnished by those who don't want you to know
The power of your stories, your songs, and yourselves
To take back the land for the dwarves and the elves
So sing loud and proud the song of the seven
Be you halfling or gnome
Be you dwarven or elven
You carry their stories
No oppressor can hide them
Carry their glories and rise
We will rise
Sing loud and proud the song of the seven
Be you halfling or gnome
Be you dwarven or elven
You carry their stories
No oppressor can hide them
Carry their glories and rise
We will rise
Bonded in a bloodquest for vengeance and truth
Destined to fail but the seven refused
Seven warriors apart unite as one fist
The empire would crush them but they said "fuck this!"
(They said "fuck this!")
They rallied the people with brave deed and song
Their courage has shown them the right from the wrong
The power of a story put fire in their veins
The people will rise up to bring forth a change
So sing loud and proud the song of the seven
Be you halfling or gnome
Be you dwarven or elven
You carry their stories
No oppressor can hide them
Carry their glories and rise
We will rise
Sing loud and proud the song of the seven
Be you halfling or gnome
Be you dwarven or elven
You carry their stories
No oppressor can hide them
Carry their glories and rise
We will rise
We will rise, oooh ohhh, we will rise
We will rise, oooh ohhh, we will rise