Alexander The Great - Hordes Of The Brave

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Alexander The Great - Hordes Of The Brave

He was the son of one Phillip The King, ancient lord on
the dawn of time
Olympias, his mother was a witch, dedicated to the rites
and spell
She killed the king and he became the master, Leading
hordes of Macedonia
furious army of barbarians, taking Greece and all cities
of Zeus.

In the eye of the storm, Athena gave him strength and power
No mercy for the enemies, king of kings, he was the
strongest man on the earth.

On the wings of the war, there's no limit for the bravest reign
Through the wilderness and on trails of sand
He was conquering the Persian throne, the vision of a life.

Alexander The Great, you'd been chosen by gods
Alexander The Great, glorious power and golden lord

With many thousand men and chargers, his campaign set off
to the east
Taking Gaza and the fortress' gold, reaching roads of Babylon
Battle after battle, his territory (was) growing on
When he arrived at the pyramids, the holy land was gift.

In the eye of the storm, Athena gave him strength and power
No mercy for the enemies, king of kings, he was the
strongest man on the earth.

On the wings of the war, there's no limit for the
bravest reign
Through the wilderness and on trails of sand
He was conquering the Persian throne, the vision of a life.

Alexander The Great, you'd been chosen by gods
Alexander The Great, glorious power and golden lord

[acoustic/spoken:]
On the shore of the Egyptian sea, building the city of Alexandria.
And in the oracle of Zeus-Ammon, the old priest told him
You're the chosen one, the son of god

In the eye of the storm, Athena gave him strength and power
No mercy for the enemies, king of kings, he was the strongest
man on the earth.

On the wings of the war, there's no limit for the bravest reign
Through the wilderness and on trails of sand
He was conquering the Persian throne.
On the wings of the war, there's no limit for the bravest reign
Through the wilderness and on trails of sand
He was conquering the Persian throne, the vision of a life.

Alexander The Great, you'd been chosen by gods
Alexander The Great, glorious power and golden lord