He Says In Troy Once,
Started a battle,
So forged his legend.
And ten aaños Paso,
Sitada by ambition,
Haunt The City.
They are not able to invade the Greeks were marching.
But before Irce there,
A great gift Qudooooo.
A Greek Les Convecio,
That was a gift from a God,
And to open the doors.
Poke a great horse,
Inside a trap,
With wood skin.
Troy Everyone thought he had won,
But The Night LLego,
And the enemy Ganoooo.
horse,
Trojan,
The Histria ride, the gift of God.
horse,
Trojan,
Your skin and your name Legend I Forge.
horse,
Trojan,
Inside they are hidden inside,
Night waiting for treason.
(GUITAR SOLO)
horse,
Trojan,
The Histria ride, the gift of God.
horse,
Trojan,
Your skin and your name Legend I Forge.
horse,
Trojan,
Inside they are hidden inside,
Night waiting for treason.
Woooo, oooo, oooo ...