The Massacre Trilogy Lyrics - Singles - Hangar

[Part I: Sailing The Sea of Sorrow] 

[Martinez, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello] 

Oh Lord, no sign to relief 

Of this agony inside 

Such a pain is not fair 

How long shall it last 

Sailing the sea of sorrow 

Beyond this point 

There's no turning back 

No time to repent 

No time to regreat 

Sailing the sea of sorrow 

My soul is bleeding 

A sea of sorrow 

In the middle of nothing 

Seeking tomorrow 

Darkness surrounding 

This bloody expedition 

Sailing the sea of sorrow 

How can I finish 

An impossible mission? 

A sea of sorrow 

Embraces the fleet 

The stars above us 

And hell underneath 

Sailing the sea of sorrow 

Sailing the sea of sorrow 

Navigating on the sea of sorrow 

Under the moonlight 

Fear is your only friend 

Vastness just your eyes can see 

[Part II: To Tame a Land] 

[Martinez, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello] 

How long shall we fight 

to tame a land? 

How much blood is needed 

From the lives spent? 

Thunder and lightning 

Flashes of metal 

Forces uprising 

In the heat of the battle 

Violence and force 

Weapons and power 

Armored corps 

Fearless marching forward 

Surrender or die 

The crown must prevail 

Surrender or die 

The King shall be hailed 

How long shall we fight 

to tame a land? 

How much blood is needed 

From the lives spent? 

Blood on the sand 

Screams in the air 

We conquer the land 

You watch it in despair 

Life or death 

People are dying 

Walking to hell 

Burning in the fire 

Surrender or die 

The crown must prevail 

Surrender or die 

The King shall be hailed 

How long shall we fight 

to tame a land? 

How much blood is needed 

From the lives spent? 

[Part III: Five Hundred's Enough] 

[Martinez, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello] 

Sail, white man 

Rape, European 

Come, bastards 

To steal us all 

In the name of God 

Rise the swords of Christ 

And smash every little worm 

That cries for freedom 

On your knees, Indians 

The old world Barbarian 

Is here to reign 

You must kiss the cross 

Raise churches of gold 

Give diamonds for mirrors 

Be blessed the righteous 

Who served those chosen ones 

God wants you all 

To save the Crown of Portugal 

In the name of God 

They've killed millions 

And smashed every little worm 

That cried for freedom 

On your knees, Indians 

The old world Barbarian 

Is here to reign 

You must kiss the cross 

Raise churches of gold 

Give diamonds for mirrors 

Five hundred's enough