Myth Of Masada

On a hill far away
In ancient times
Isle in a sea of golden sand
The silence before
Invaders appear
To the peak of the crimson horizon

The siege lies ahead
A storm will begin
And the wind of war reaches the gates
We will never surrender
With strong belief
Standing tall for freedom

All hope is lost
We're all alone

All of our tears we cried
Waiting for a sign
We hope to survive
Without sacrifice
In freedom we will die

The stronghold appears
Your downfall is near
Burn down the isle in the golden sand
The silence before
The conquer begins
We march onto the crimson horizon

We've come to attack
We're here to defend
And the storm of war reaches the gates
We will never surrender
With strong belief
Enslave the land forever

All hope is lost
You're all alone

All of our tears we cried
Waiting for a sign
We hope to survive
Without sacrifice
In freedom we will die

All hope is lost
You're all alone

All of our tears we cried
Waiting for a sign
We hope to survive
Without sacrifice
In freedom we will die