Languid waves of desperation   Fall before the rains   A vanguard to approaching war   Is borne upon the sea   The icy breath of cyclones bent   On waging our destruction   Drills hard against the hearts of heroes   Called here to defend      I see storms on the horizon   I see the tempest at the gates   I see storms on the horizon   And a citadel alone   Clinging brave defying fate   And I will stand here at the gates to face the onslaught fighting   Without surrender or defeat   With Troy besieged by tyrants' greed - (tyranny)   In Hector's memory, God willing   We shall save this victory   Without surrender or defeat      Sudden silence - I realize   Breaking teardrops in the rain   With every breathing moment   The pillars are sustained   Waking hands attached to nothing   Tightly clutching close   Each sleeping vision speaks unheard   And heaven only knows (exactly why)      Paris' arrow landed true   Paris' arrow landed true   Paris' arrow landed true   Down upon your heel...      This Troy   She will not fall again   This Troy   She will not fall