歌词
The minstrel boy to the war is gone
In the ranks of death you'll find him
His father's sword he hath girded on
And his wild harp slung behind him
"Land of Song!" cried the warrior bard
(Should) "Tho' all the world betrays thee
One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard
One faithful harp shall praise thee!"
The Minstrel fell! But the foeman's chain
Could not bring that proud soul under
The harp he lov'd ne'er spoke again
For he tore its chords asunder
And said "No chains shall sully thee
Thou soul of love and brav'ry!
Thy songs were made for the pure and free
They shall never sound in slavery!
专辑信息
2.Earth
6.Elysium
7.Maximus
10.Reunion
11.Gun Barrel
13.Sorrow
15.Figurines
16.Not Yet
17.Progeny
22.Secrets
24.Of The Earth
26.The Mob
34.Chant
35.Tribal War
39.The Ferry
40.Seven Days
42.Bakara
43.To Zuccabar
47.Homecoming
48.Television
51.Patricide
60.Ad Arcana
61.Hunger
64.Burning Tree
65.The Well
67.The Battle
69.Synchrotone
73.Minstrel Boy
77.Still