Текст песни: Castillo Del Mortes + перевод

Somewhere in ancient Spain

Close to what was Baecula

There lay Castillo Del Mortes

To be known as 'House of the dead'

Oh, no, oh, not here

A fool was playing with magic

Magic he did not understand

He opened the unholy gates

Letting out the ancient ones from hell

Six hundred people

Standing on the castle walls

Screaming for mercy

Someone must have heard their calls

Six hundred people

Wondering what’s going on

Two armies in the sky

Forming and in battle line

Hear the battle cries

Seven cohorts of angels

Fighting for the elders to win

Seven cohorts of angels

Fighting for the people within

The 'House of the dead'

Soon to be buried in sin

Nine units of demons

The ancient ones command

Nine units of demons

The ancient ones will stand

The 'House of the dead'

Will soon be buried in sin

Six hundred were watching in horror

As they began to fight

None of the armies were using a weapon

As it is known to man

Demons and angels were falling in numbers

Out of the burning sky, the burning sky

Retreat, retreat, oh, the angels flee

Defeat, defeat, the battle’s over, it’s done

Somewhere in ancient Spain

Close to what was Baecula

There lay the battleground

Where many an angel was slain

Nine units of demons

Bringing unbearable sin

Nine units of demons

Coming for the people within

The 'House of the dead'

Will soon live up to its name

Six hundred people

Running deep inside

Six hundred people

Trying to hide

From the ancient ones

But there’s nowhere to run on this day

There is no need to speak of the horrible fate

Bestowed upon the six hundred from Baecula

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