Текст песни The Essence of Ashes - Eluveitie

And it came to pass in those leaden days
That a plain, poor man
Got sick of his yoke of condemned soil
And a foreign empire′s hungry purse
Time to replace pitchfork with sword
And sound the anthem of sheer rebellion
Enough
Once too often
Enough is enough
We strive not for war
We just crave to have our home
We just seek to have the rights
That our fathers used to have
We strive not for war
We just crave to have our home
We just seek to have the rights
That our fathers used to have
We tasted grime and blood
We know the essence of ashes
A glowing spark rising up from blazing flames
To lead the forlorn and wroth
The epitome of hope
A daring venture
A frenetic attempt
When Amandus was slain the Bagundae still sang
We strive not for war
We just crave to have our home
We just seek to have the rights
That our fathers used to have
We strive not for war
We just crave to have our home
We just seek to have the rights
That our fathers used to have
Enough
Once too often
Enough is enough
We strive not for war
We just crave to have our home
We just seek to have the rights
That our fathers used to have
We strive not for war
We just crave to have our home
We just seek to have the rights
That our fathers used to have
We tasted grime and blood
We know the essence of ashes