Текст песни Aion May - Твой Чемпион

Aion May - Your Champion

In it the power of God
It his spark.
He accepted the challenge
His goal - War!

It is less, it is lower
Yet, he can.
Through the pain, through the tears
The final blow!

Holy rage fills veins,
Rise on your throne Champion.

He will pull out of the heart of the wicked
And threw it on the ground.
Crush and overthrow
In hell.

Get up, get up!

Your Champion made a choice.

Well on the blood of the ring -
This is your Champion of tearing flesh
For the faith again, your champion pours blood.

Blood is shed!

If your soul is living at least
A little piece of God
Do not kill it, it will make you stronger.
You're going to be what you want - just believe !!!

Beysya! Beysya!
Beysya! - In you a spark,
Beysya! - With the truth you

This is your Champion of tearing flesh
For faith again and again.
Your Champion
Blood is shed!