Thunderbringer [Epic: The Musical] (romanian cover/cover în română)

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[ENGLISH LYRICS]

Pride is a lady in distress,
Only I can strip away her dress.
Her confession is all in vain;
In the end, she will give in
Because I apply pressure.

Thunder, come to me now,
With the wrath of a god,
And I am the one who judges!

Lightning, strike her,
Hit her, crush her!

She has no way to escape;
So I will strip her bare now

Enlighten me, great Odysseus,

If I asked you now to tell me:
Who would you save first—
Your crew?
Or yourself first?

King of Ithaca, speak:
Who pays the price of your cruel hunger?
Decide whom I must punish
With my relentless thunder.

Thunder, roar and echo,
Shake the wicked to their core,
Spread holy fear once more!

Lightning, shatter him!
Cut him, burn him!

Your time has run out.

Choose, for you are guilty.

Do it!

To choose?

Death demands its tribute;
You alone must decide:

Your life? Or theirs?

I beg for mercy, I beg for mercy.

When?
When does a spark become flame?
And that flame then turn to blaze?
(I will bear the suffering in your place)
When does man become a monster?
And when? When?
Can you call heavy rain a storm?
Will you be blamed for the cause—
(I will carry the suffering in your place)
When does the man become a monster?