Tekster: Thy Majestie. Hastings 1066. Anger Of Fate.

Belli voces cum mortis campanis resonabant
Ulciscendi cupiditas corpora et animos incendit

"But destiny had already crowned his man: the Conqueror prevailed"

Magnus cruciatus haroldis cord invasit

Lookin' at this rout
I can hear the call of death deep in my heart
While I stay apart
Infantrymen and Knights are fighting for a glory
But they recognize the cause of my promises

I cannot bear all this guilt
I am the King of the reign
In this land I command
Under the guide of my sword
My wills could become real
But this time I will loose my crown

Arrows are falling down over my army
There's a mystical shade
It's the anger of fate
I'm feeling the darkness,the revenge against all my life
Against my empire

Loneliness,tragedy,pain
Are flooding this grieved heart
Growing sweat on my face
William,you win your challenge
But you won't get my regress as long as I'm alive!

Wait for me,I say wait for more
Cold as ice when you'll lay your blow
In my disgrace there's your face,there's my pain

Revenge and curse are falling
Over my tormented domain
Over my last desires
Legions of death are breaking my army
I can't stop this hate
I'm feelinig the Anger of Fate

Wait for me, wait for my defeat
In all these years, there was you in my fears

Revenge and curse are falling
Over my tormented domain
Over my last desires

Legions of death are breaking my army
I can't stop this hate
I can't stop the Anger of Fate

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