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Era uma vez um menino que queria ser pastor
As ovelhas gostavam muito dele
Um dia o menino cresceu e ficou Rei
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The Oak (of Viriathus)
03:21
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Blood was spilled on this earth, when you giveth thy word
Your promise hid the intention of steel
Your legions fell on us, like hungry dogs
Our children, our women were lost
A shepherd
A king
The oak
A pillar for our kin
Never will we trust the roman word
Our enemy, our nemesis
The scourge of the earth
Those that survive, ghosts but still alive
The cry for revenge arised
As we unite, the lost souls of Galba
The title, imposed, the keeper from wolves
The shepherd king the oak of Lusitania
I am the vengeance of old
A shepherd
A king
The oak
A pillar for our kin
The Eagle now fear us, it shows in their eyes
Lambs that turn to wolves our spirit will never die
The eagle's talon met with wolf's jaws
The heavens will be filled with your cries
On the year of 152 b.c
Servius Galba invited 30 000 unarmed Lusitanians to a peace treaty that resulted in a massacre
Few escaped, wounded but dead inside.
Gathering around an oak they found their new leader,one of the survivors,Viriathus.
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Ao passar a ribeirinha água sobe e água desce
Dou a mão ao meu amor antes que ninguem soubesse
Se tu és o meu amor dá-me cá abraços teus
Se não és o meu amor saudinha adeus, adeus
A frente do amor bricas tu brincarei eu
Anda cá par'os meus braços ninguem te quer mais do que eu
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Eu quero ir para o Monti, eu quero ir para o Monti
Que no Monti é qu'estou bem, que no monti é qu'estou bem
Eu quero ir para o Monti, eu quero ir para o Monti
Onde não haja ninguém, que no Monti é que estou bem
I want to go, to the hills alone
Eu quero ir para o Monti, eu quero ir para o Monti
Que no Monti é qu'estou bem, que no monti é qu'estou bem
Eu quero ir para o Monti, eu quero ir para o Monti
Onde não haja ninguém, que no Monti é que estou bem
"So there i was, lost, cold. But happy to be on the hill by my own"
I want to go, to the hills alone
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The Wolf (of Sertorius)
03:36
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The fifth of his siblings
The new Hannibal
One eyed warrior
Unite the tribes unite them all
The chosen one, the Huntress's son
The white fawn will lead or will fall
On burning days and cold nights
On sea and land we'll give you fight
For freedom, for war
We lurk the forest at dawn
We´ll hunt your souls of Viriathus glory of old
Fear makes the wolf seem bigger
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On the borders of safety
That's where I find peace
Where the black sand
Meets the raging seas
I see the forces
For what they truly are
Yet I'm reminded
Of my beating heart
Among the lonely rocks
Is where I lay my head
I hear the ocean calling
"Come with me instead"
She sings me songs
Of ungrateful souls
Who once thought gods
Could bring them home
On the borders of safety
That's where I find peace
Where the black sand
Meets the raging seas
I see the forces
For what they truly are
Yet I'm reminded
Of my beating heart
And I could swear
That the ocean sings and the mountains talk to me
I could swear
That I hear her breath and her heartbeat in the air
I could swear
I could swear
On the edge of comfort
That's where I find love
And the ocean
Already knows
But she can't love you
Like you love her
There's no mercy
From Mother Earth
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Eboras Evora, Portugal
Eboras is a project, almost like a vision, that has many years. It got lost in time but finally I had the courage and time
to finish it.
Although I think I am far from finishing the effort, not just mine but also of the people that helped me and gave me the boost to keep going.This means that a second chapter may be released in a near future.
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