Naer Mataron - Diastric Fields of War


Polemos!!!
 A man hides, changes names... . and He attacks
 Bright, strong:cuts through the dark
 In black holes, in distant dimensions He invades
 For the dark night, for Unique moments.

 The dawn breaks golden, the war gets stronger
 I look for You, I ask for You, I scream Your name.

 EXETLAIOS

 Exetlaios:.Warrior, ancient guard, sign our path
 "Another Spring the stars promise, 
 an eagle holds the glory"
 The dance begins, the war proclaim, 
 High destructive flames
 A galaxy talks for a tribe
 In space walks this tribe.

 Polemos!!!

 Vachic celebrations,Mainades!!!
 The mind of zeus-zagrefs
 Exetlaios adored the sign of war
 Death bursts and the oracles wake
 As the temples take revenge

 In a mystic realm, a new generation springs
 And from a temple the weapons came in sight
 Ancient sorcerer geometers, changes
 The Diastric Fields Of War

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