Holy Martyr - Hellenic Valour


Look at the field where the wheat's growing stronger 
Golden like the sun and as tall as our standing 
We in the wind not to break nor to bend 
We shining on suffering on in a blaze of glory 

[Bridge:] 
With a spear in my hand 
And my mind in command 
Pounding drums in my heart 
All of you torn apart 

See through the tides and the ages of time 
All failed to match our Strength and our Pure Will 

Now it's the hour, final test is at hand 
Purpose in mind, no retreat, no way out 

[Bridge:] 
With a spear in my hand 
And my mind in command 
Pounding drums in my heart 
All of you torn apart 

[Acoustic Part:] 
Softly is whispering the wind 
Yielding a measure of hope 
Yielding good crop very soon 
It'll feed our dears back home 

Harvest of brave men at heart 
Will truly give faith to the land 
Our shields shall be not cast away 
In deeds we will prove our Valour... 

Valour, Valour, 
Valour, Valour! 
The Valour of the Hellenic Blood. 

Fighting side by side 

Closing all the ranks 
Marching on, Smashing On 
No mercy for the foes 

Sons of Heracles 
Blessed by the Gods 
Bravest men of all 
Always fighting full of Valour 

...Valour, Valour, Valour! 
The Valour of the Hellenic Blood. 

[Solo: Ivano-Eros-Ivano-Eros]

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