ទេព បូព្រឹក្ស - យុទ្ធសង្គ្រាម ‘ War Of Warriors ‘ ( Visualizer Video )

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ទេព បូព្រឹក្ស - យុទ្ធសង្គ្រាម ‘ War Of Warriors ‘ ( Visualizer Video )

ខ្មែរនឹងតតាំងរហូតដល់តំណក់ឈាមចុងក្រោយដើម្បីការពារបូរណភាពដែនដី អធិបតីភាពនគរកម្ពុជា។ ព្រលឹងបុព្វបុរសស្តេចមេទ័ព ស្តេចអថ័ន នឹងឃុំគ្រងថែរក្សាដល់វីរៈជនយើងគ្រប់រូបដោយអានុភាពអាថ៌កំបាំងពីមហាទេវរាជ 🇰🇭🕉
ជារបស់យើងហាមបំពាន ៚

Masterpiece Of Tep Boprek.
Producer : G-Devith
Written : G-Devith

Lyric English :

This is a war of land invasion, history is rewritten anew.
A thief remains a thief, no matter how much it tries to deceive,
The word for "thief" becomes the word for "Thai".
The Prang of Prasat Ta Meun, a despicable people want to violate,
The barbaric thieves bring their entire race to trespass.
History exists, but they do not learn,
But don't you worry, you must listen to our story!

Scattered and torn from Nanzhao,
They sought refuge on Khmer land with Khun Bang Klang Hao.
They repay the Khmer with spears and swords,
The race of thieves is like a wild beast!
They stole our land and water, starting from Sukhothai,
They stole our culture and civilization,
Now they invade, wanting to steal Ta Krabey,
Shouting to the world about the manners of the Tai race.

The race of thieves hides its face from the international community,
They do not respect their words, a race of thieves without manners.
What is there to say? These are contemptible thieves,
Using the military to violate peace!

They violate the ceasefire without hesitation,
Pointing fingers at others—this is the character of the Thai race.
Sowing discord and spreading lies, yet it will fail,
For the Khmer, the masters of this land, possess the ten royal virtues.

The race of thieves will be cursed from now on by Sri Sikhakiri Isvara.
Thailand causes the Kaliyuga, who is to blame?
If we look at those who rule, we will know for sure.
They want to expand their land, to fulfill their ambitions,
Reaching deep with their hands, violating even the gods,
Destroying the magnificent temples of Preah Vihear,
With blood on their hands, they are killers of religion!
It may seem untrue, but the truth remains true.
This race seems to be gambling with blood,
The border has become a cemetery: Veal Indre, Moum Bei, An Seh, Phnom Troup.
Khmer heroes sacrificed their fresh blood, the earth acknowledges them as heroes.
Meanwhile, the Siamese thieves shed their fresh blood,
They die and are forever known as "all the thieves."

This is a prophecy, and we are the narrators. Blood covers the land, crows enter the land, enter the lion's den. For five nights, the earth will shake, opening the dark gates of the great Vessavaṇa realm. The naga-encircled prang prepares medicine as big as a mountain. "Om Sri Maha Kalikayai Namah"

History always warns us:
Whoever you trust is the one who will betray you.
You know these people by understanding their history,
Ever since our ancestors, this race has invaded us so much!
They use strategy to invade our land,
And spread stories that are their lies.
They have no shame, their faces are thick, beyond words,
Betraying their word, betraying both sky and earth!

We call upon the ancient spirits carved on the prang's stone,
Awaken the Divine Mother Prajna Paramita,
Look at the stars, we write this as a message.
Seven calamities will attack the vile ones!
It is the power of the vow and the curse,
The enemies will live as if they have fallen into Avici Hell.
The sin of their betrayal against the great sacred being
Is a punishment falling from the sky, rising from the earth. 🫢

Taking the blood of Surin, the thieves use it as a shield,
To stand against the Khmer, while pretending to protect another race.
Casting negative words like a three-faced spear.
Don't hope that you will live in peace!
If you join the thieves, you too are a thief,
Your sins must be condemned, don't think you will escape.
To wash away the blood, the rain god will pour down,
To cleanse them, the fire god will burn them!
The Great Devaraja tears up the covenant of the kingdom,
The souls of our ancestors stand guard over the stone temples.
The six-colored rays of the 33 characters,
The enemies will bow their heads to the supreme venerated Dharma.

The yantra that they inscribe, they say they are the ones who drew it. It has no power, because they look down on the master. The barbaric thief is an ungrateful child, violating the protector of the Khmer, the Great Royal Guru.
Oh! Lord Rama delivers a message,
From the north, pointing toward the northwest.
There is a strong, bad wind,
Be careful of the southwest direction.
These enemies have tricks,
The southwest is full of poison, don't forget.
Choose one aid to help the kingdom,
You can choose only one, be a little careful