Letra de Cyrus The Great

Unsuccessful guys in capturing our land Unsuccessful guys in capturing our blood Coming with fear and hesitation Carrying hill of presents on their shoulders They're staring with protruded eyes Looking at the sun but they see nothing Unsuccessful folks in capturing our bravery Unsuccessful folks in capturing our glory Coming with fear and hesitation Carrying hill of presents on their shoulders Their souls have shrunk in their corpses Their minds have been torn in pieces Defeating all their aces We had on our feet their kisses Our Cyrus gave them culture No pain no sigh no torture To live in peace is our nature Not killing like a vulture This is the first kingdom of the world (persian empire) The state on the earth as wide as the sun Unsuccessful guys in capturing our land Unsuccessful guys in capturing our blood Coming with fear and hesitation Carrying hill of presents on their shoulders They're staring with protruded eyes Looking at the sun but they see nothing