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Ride Through The Achaemenid Empire - Sacred Blood
The southern music of the wind whines in unrest a tune
As it travels from hell as to the depths of the empire
A wind of change rises in the east overtaking the achievement chimes
For who could ever believe the old god king could bleed
Ride ride Alexander ride
To the ends of the empire
Cut the Persians cut them down
With one mighty strike
The thundering of hooves becomes the crimson of our flag
And the flash the flash of bronze spells death for every foe
What was once a dream for every valiant Greek
Alexander's flashing sword in three epic battles' won
Ride ride Alexander ride
To the ends of the empire
Cut the Persians cut them down
With one mighty strike
Both death and mercy were dealt by his mighty hand
A noble heart a leader of men Alexander of Macedon
Born in paella fathered by Zeus the son of amon ra
Tables are turned as old thrones now burn
The gates of Babylon spread open wide
What was once a dream for every valiant Greek
Alexander's flashing sword in three epic battles' won
Ride ride Alexander ride
To the ends of the empire
Cut the Persians cut them down
With one mighty strike
With one mighty strike
Like a beacon alight the great pyramid shines an omen
Behind of victories ahead Alexander rides
Ride
Ride ride Alexander ride
To the ends of the empire
Cut the Persians cut them down
With one mighty strike
