paroles de chanson The Horse and the Infant - Jorge Rivera-Herrans
Alright
my
brothers,
listen
closely
Tonight,
we
make
the
Trojans
pay
Ten
years
of
war,
they've
killed
us
slowly
But
now
we'll
be
the
ones
who
slay
Think
of
your
wives
and
your
children
Your
families
wonder
where
you've
been
They're
growing
old
and
yet
you're
still
here
Do
what
I
say
and
you'll
see
them
again
(Yes
sir!)
Diomedes
will
lead
the
charge
Agamemnon
will
flank
the
guards
Menelaus
will
let
our
mates
through
the
gates
to
take
the
whole
city
at
large
Teucer
will
shoot
any
ambush
attack
And
little
Ajax
will
stay
back
Nestor,
secure
Helen
and
protect
her
Neo,
avenge
your
father,
kill
the
brothers
of
Hector
(Yes
sir!)
Find
that
inner
strength
now
Use
that
well
of
pride
Fight
through
every
pain
now
Ask
yourself
inside
What
do
you
live
for?
What
do
you
try
for?
What
do
you
wish
for?
What
do
you
fight
for?
(What
do
you
live
for?
What
do
you
try
for?)
(What
do
you
wish
for?
What
do
you
fight
for?)
Penelope
Penelope
And
Telemachus
I
fight
for
us
I
fight
for
us
(What
do
you
live
for?)
Penelope
(What
do
you
try
for?)
Telemachus
(What
do
you
wish
for?)
I'm
on
my
way
(What
do
you
fight
for?)
attack!
Who
was
that?
A
vision
Of
what
is
to
come,
cannot
be
outrun
Can
only
be
dealt
with
right
here
and
now
Tell
me
how
I
don't
think
you're
ready
A
mission
To
kill
someone's
son
A
foe
who
won't
run
Unlike
anyone
you
have
faced
before
Say
no
more
I
know
that
I'm
ready
I
don't
think
you're
ready
It's
just
an
infant
It's
just
a
boy
What
sort
of
imminent
threat
does
he
pose,
that
I
cannot
avoid?
This
is
the
son
of
none
other
than
Troy's
very
own
Prince
Hector
Know
that
he
will
grow
from
a
boy
to
an
avenger
One
fueled
with
rage
as
you're
consumed
by
age
If
you
don't
end
him
now,
you'll
have
no
one
left
to
save
You
can
say
goodbye
to
(Penelope)
You
can
say
goodbye
to
(Penelope)
I
could
raise
him
as
my
own
(he
will
burn
your
house
and
throne)
Or
send
him
far
away
from
home
(he'll
find
you
wherever
you
go)
Make
sure
his
past
is
never
known
(the
gods
will
make
him
know)
I'd
rather
bleed
for
ya
(he's
bringing
you)
Down
on
my
knees
for
ya
(down
on
your
knees)
I'm
begging
please
(oh,
this
is
the
will
of
the
gods)
Please
don't
make
me
do
this,
don't
make
me
do
this
The
blood
on
your
hands
is
something
you
won't
lose
All
you
can
choose
is
whose
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