Arsames

Lyrics to 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