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Download "LAST BASTION" bootleg video clip!

This is an old demo we recorded in VEM studio in September 2002.

Track 1 – Last Bastion

Track 2 – Hayr Mer (Holy Father)

LYRICS

TRACK 1
Last Bastion
Lyrics by GOREZ

/Hymn sung in Armenian:

God be merciful to us
God forgive the sinners/

This is where the pain begins!!!

Fall last bastion
Burn in napalm flames

This is point of no return
No way to live the day

Skies are filled with tears
Bodies burn alive
Road to hell’s gates clear
Time to spill the blood

Fall last bastion
Burn in napalm flames

This is point of no return
No way to live the day

Bastion’s last days coming
Blockade circumvents
Soldier corpses claim piece of Holy Land

Why shall our children suffer?
Why must we burn in flames?
Why death is coming for us?
Why it has to be our fate?

Hate breeds in us
Self destructive force
Our hearts ripped out
Hammered to the Cross

Hate breeds in us
Self destructive force
We shall die now
Yet our beliefs are strong

Fall last bastion
Burn in napalm flames

TRACK 2
Hayr Mer (Holy Father)
Lyrics by RAMIREZ

/Hymn to the Sun, sung in Armenian/

My face once turned toward the sun
Its' blessing in my eyes
Now I lie where life and death are one
A hell with no disguise
Only you know what I touch
Cadaverous frigid lips
This cross of steel, it weighs too much
As I bow beneath your whip.

That is not dead which can eternal lie
And with strange aeons death may die.

/whispered:
It seems like ages I've slept here
Among serpentine flames
The rats still crawl within the walls
Your emissary slaves./

In darkness now I see the light
The whispered sacred word
My eye shall track the falcon's flight
Those beating wings I heard.

For so long in this wilderness
I've tossed and turned in pain.
Seeking to drown my bitterness
Like tears in poisoned rain.

That is not dead which can eternal lie
And with strange aeons death may die.

You never were, you're like the wind
That stirs the desert sand
Invisible, you never did
Reach out to aid the damned…

/In Armenian:
Where are you now Father, you gave me sweet water but it turned bitter/

Give me my adamantine sword
My helm of burnished steel
I'll break the chain that binds me here
And cauterize the weal.

/Hymn to the Sun, sung in Armenian/

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