[Instrumental]
ترجمه: چه کسی ، به. سالن کوه شاه.
word poet forms the song's intro] As Arsenio Hall would say, things that make you go HMMMM The enemy forces inside, approached a young warrior king
I knew me yesterday Whoever sings this song Ducks on a pond, ducks on a pond Very pretty swimming round Greetings on you kings in the sky Who'll buy
a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors and snow-crowned mountains... a land of brooding citadels and warrior-kings who hail to
XERXES:] I see a land far to the north... a vast empire of dark endless moors and snow-crowned mountains... a land of brooding citadels and warrior-kings who
mountains... a land of brooding citadels and warrior-kings who hail to grim gods. ALTARUS: Look well, Xerxes, for enlightenment hides within the fog-swathed vales of Hyperborea... The King
sirens sit and comb their hair And twiddle with their thumbs Oh thor above the mountain Look down upon your children This is their Heaven where they're
are! They're riding on camels, And they're using the star as a guide to lead them to the Christ-child. Who are these three men who follow the star
sirens sit and comb their hair And twiddle with their thumbs Oh Thor above the mountain Look down upon your children This is their heaven where they're
Great One. User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Nothing. User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Nothing. [Guitar solo] User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Nothing. User-Maat-Re
claimed As the prophecy foretold the foul demon returned And the noble king Tharngrim painfully learned That yesterdays glory can be turned into tomorrows doom When he faced the Terror down in the mountain
keg, called American Beach Vocal antiques, in the hall of the mountain king Hansel & Gretel, threw rats down from the balcony I horseradish you're brain
to the ruler of Throal in the King's hall..." The mountains of Throal are his home He's the one who reigns The one who wears the crown The mighty
, called American Beach Vocal antiques, in the hall of the mountain king Hansel & Gretel, threw rats down from the balcony I horseradish you're brain,