All language subtitles for Ator il guerriero di ferro (Brescia, Alfonso 1987)_BDRip.1080p.x264.AAC_EN

Come on.

Come on, you got this.

Trogar?
Trogar, where are you?

Trogar.

Trogar.

Trogar.

Where are you?

Trogar.

- Trogar.
- Ator!

Help, Ator!

- Phoedra, for shame!
- Phoedra, for shame!

Phoedra, answer for your crime.

- Your crime. Your crime!
- Silence, please.

Phoedra, give me back the child
and your sentence will be light.

Never. He's mine.

But you have his brother.
I left you the puny one.

I need them both. I
created them for a purpose.

Confound your purpose.

Your time is up, precious Deeva.

The kingdom you stole from me
will soon be mine once more.

And there is nothing
you can do to stop me.

I have done much to stop you

- and before you...
- Never enough.

Never enough, you fool.

You lack the power.

Do not interrupt me, you jade.

With the golden chest
of the ages in my possession,

good and right are on my side.

For the time being,

perhaps.

But time's running out.

Tear her tongue out!

- Cast her out!
- Sister, sister!

You cannot resort to evil
to produce good.

It simply doesn't work.

Perhaps in time

our former sister Phoedra
will come to her senses.

Come, Phoedra, let us reason together.

The kingdom that I rescued
from your clutches

is a prospering, happy place.

And it will continue to be so.

I have seen to that.

The king is growing old.

I will overwhelm him.

He cannot stand in my way,
I'll squash him like a bug.

Oh, you haven't heard.

No, what?

What brilliant scheme
have you concocted, Deeva?

I am about to give the king an heir.

A daughter.

A princess who will defend the kingdom.

From me?

From evil.

And the child you have stolen

was destined to become
one of her protectors.

Forget it.
I'll never give him up.

Sisters, what then is to be
her punishment?

Banish her to the underlands.
Banish her to the underlands.

Banish her to the underlands.
Banish her to the underlands.

For 18 years.

Eighteen years, a drop
in the bucket of time.

Time enough.

Enough for what?

Speak out.
What are you hiding?

Hiding? That's not our way.

We do not hide or lie,

dissemble or cheat.

I lied, is that it?

Poor Deeva, you are no adversary for me.

I don't want to be your adversary.

I want us to be sisters again.

Like it was in the beginning.

Ha! I spit upon
the beginning.

Don't you ever miss
the harmony of the early days?

No, never.

I wish I could cut that word
out of your vocabulary.

Hmm.

Meanwhile, you are stripped
of your power to cause death.

But I shall ensnare and entrap,

bewitch and beguile,

inflict pain and cause suffering

until your fine princess and
her protector give up in despair.

We will allot to you your
witchly powers for transforming,

not the power to kill, hoping
you'll choose to come back to us

and use your powers the way we do,

to transform evil into good.

That, never. That, never!

- Away! Away!
- To the underlands...

Away! Away!

To the underlands.
To the underlands. Away...

During the time when the world was
dominated by witches and wizards,

there was a brief season of serenity.

Our reprieve from chaos lasting 18 years.

Until the evil witch, Phoedra

was released from her prison of darkness.

Now, Phoedra has returned

to cast into the winds
the power of her rage

and her instrument of devastation,

here's Trogar, less man than machine.

Trogar and his minions of misery.

Ator, you have to be strong
enough to manage on your own.

Princess Janna, to
celebrate your 18th name day,

this rare essence from Cathay,

Spring Ambrosia.

It's a drop of heaven, Nekron.
Thank you.

I also have a gift
for our lovely princess.

Let her in.
All are welcome here.

Quiet, quiet.

Here, open it

and see your future.

Don't be afraid, little child.

What does it mean?

You will love the warrior
to whom it belongs.

A warrior who plays ball?

You are speaking in riddles, old woman.

A thorn in your tongue.

You have no right even
to kneel at that throne,

king of nothing.

I'll have you drawn and
quartered for such insolence.

Careful, false king.

Your father's father stole this kingdom.

Guards, take this hellion from my sight.

Wait. Tonight we celebrate.

Thank you for your gift, old woman.

Go in peace.

Take food and drink
to your heart's content.

And you, King, are you so great a coward?

You don't dare to look into that urn?

Enough of this foolishness.

Foolishness?

Then why do you tremble?

I'll tell you.
The worms are hungry.

The maggots are eager.
Don't keep them waiting,

Your Majesty.

Out, out!

Out of my sight.

The worms are hungry, Your Majesty.

Doom and destruction on you,
despotic king.

It all begins.

The worms are hungry.

Doom and destruction on you,
despotic king.

Remember, it all begins.

It all begins!

Come.

Go.

Go to Nailoff and ask for help.

It's up to you to save the kingdom.

Janna, go.

No! No!

It has begun, yes.

Good morning.

Hmm.

Let go!

Warrior, come with me.

Warrior, come with me.

Warrior.

Warrior, come with me.

Burn for me.

Ator, rise and save yourself.

Go to Dragmoor,
where your destiny awaits.

Waste no time, make no delay.

She for whom you were fated
needs you now.

The way is long and full of peril.

But if your troubles grow too
great, I will bring you to me.

Make haste! Arm
yourself for battle and go.

Ator.

You saved my life.

Your reputation is well deserved.

I am Janna, Princess of Dragmoor.

It's a pleasure to meet you, Lady Janna.

I'm just on my way to see your father.

I fear you are on an ill-fated journey.

Is the king in danger?

Yes, Ator.

Some thing, some horrible
devil has entered our palace

and dared to raise
his hand against my father.

What about you?
Where are you going?

In obedience to my father's wishes,

I'm on my way to Nailoff
to raise an army.

I'll take you there.

But first let me try
to find what's behind all this.

A monster.

Maybe.

But what if they kill you?

Then I'll be dead.

But they won't.

Stay here.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

I'm better than my word.

They tell me that you were
asking about the state of our health,

stranger.

I thank you, but we are fine.

And in excellent, excellent spirits.

So I see, Your Majesty.

Now tell me, who has put
these thoughts in your mind?

A girl who claims to be
the Princess of Dragmoor.

Your daughter.

Hear that, Janna?

A girl.

And where is this girl now?

Well hidden, Your Majesty.

That's no answer, stranger.

But a true answer.

Guards!

Lady Janna, why do you hide your face?

Take him, take him, take him!

Take him, take him, take him!

Catch him!

I think it's time to go.

I think you're right.

Thanks for your help, Janna.

Now I owe you my life.

Consider us even.

My father?

It's over now.

It's all over, Janna.

That's Nailoff.

My father was born here.

These people will help me.

Don't be so sure.

They're all dead.

Janna.

Find them.

Come on.

Let's go.

Looks like we made it.

You silly people.
Why do you persist?

I would have put you
out of your misery long ago.

But Deeva doesn't let me kill you.

So thank her for your suffering.

Your kingdom is now mine,
pretty princess.

And you, Ator, you are
no match for old Phoedra.

You never will be, so give up.

Give up!

We'll camp here.

I'm sorry to put you
through all this trouble.

It might be worth it.

It should be all right here.

At least it's out of the wind.

Are you cold?

What does it matter?

All is lost.

Janna, what matters is you're alive.

And we will find a way
to get your kingdom back.

I think I understand now.

We must fight fire with fire.

There is a way.

That's what I mean.

Magic.

That's how they got
to Nailoff ahead of us.

These dark powers
are taking over my kingdom.

So I noticed.

An old witch put a curse on my house.

There is a false king on my throne.

Ator.

Ator.

Did you hear that?

It's the wind.

Don't give up.

- Deeva.
- Don't give up.

Deeva?

What do you mean?

Listen.

- She'll do anything to stop you.
- Listen.

But you must not give up.

You must not give up.

Deeva the sorceress.

She spoke to you.

Listen to me.

You must walk for one day and one night.

- And you'll reach me.
- You heard that?

Yes.

Let's go.

You'll reach me.

Janna. Janna.

Look what they've done to me.

I'm dying.

Your dress.

I don't understand.

It was like, for a moment,
I was with my father.

He was reaching out, calling for me.

Oh, my God.

We have to go back.

Follow me.

Are you all right?

I could be better.

Let's go.

Oh, I don't think we can jump.

I don't think we have a choice.

Trust me.

Janna.

Ator.

We're alive.

Welcome.

Welcome.

I have guided your destiny so that you
may help me oppose the kingdom of darkness.

The tide of evil is at full flood.

Come, Ator.

Come, Janna.

Why have you waited so long, Deeva?

I understand your pain, young princess.

But the power of evil
can be turned, not stopped.

Now is the time.
Listen to me.

It was written in the stars
that two warriors would be born.

Brothers who one day
would destroy Phoedra.

Satan's powerful mistress on earth.

To escape her destiny, she
kidnapped one of the brothers

and turned him into a shell
containing her evil will.

My brother?

Yes. The warrior in black
is your brother, Trogar.

Your visions.

Why didn't she take both of us?

She couldn't upset the
balance between good and evil.

But

Phoedra was clever.

She used you to play against him.

I was there.

I could have saved him.

No, Ator.
You feel guilt and remorse.

That was her intention.

How could she do that? My
brother would never give up.

Phoedra possessed his mind.

But I ran him through with my sword.

She also possessed his body.

Deeva, you said now is the time. Tell us.

There is only one way to
destroy that old witch's power.

And it depends entirely upon you, Ator.

You must go to Stymion,

the island from beneath the waves.

The island of the temple.

There is hidden
the golden chest of the ages.

Find it. And bring it to me.

But be careful not to open it.

You would unleash untold powers.

I alone know

when and how the golden chest
can be opened without harm.

Then,

Phoedra will leave the land,

and your brother Trogar will be free.

Before the temple you will find a mirror

that you must turn three times to
open your way to the golden chest.

Run, Janna! Run!

Come on, Janna!
Grab the chain!

Help me out.

You all right?

Yes, thanks to you, Ator.

Let's go.

Stymion.

The mirror.

Three times and the door will open.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

It doesn't work.

What now?

Damn it.

Something's wrong.

Extraordinary.

Ator!

After them!

Ladies first.

Surprised?

Just get it over with.

What do you want?

Your life.

That's not mine to give,
nor yours to take.

I only know when and what to take.

And how to open the lid
of the golden chest

without harm.

What a fool you were to think

I'd let your Ator take
the real chest of the ages.

It's only a fake.

In the game between good and evil,

there are no winners,

only losers.

Time will tell.

You will have plenty of that.

Because I'll put you in a time lock.

Eternity passes

quickly.

Goodbye, Deeva.

I'll take good care of your lovely body

while you wait.

Why did you do this to your brother?

You killed me, Ator.

This is my brother's blood.

She has a heart of stone, that Phoedra.

She'll stop at nothing.

You said with this you will destroy her.

Avenge my brother's death.

Do you want her to suffer?

Yes, let's make her suffer.
Die a thousand deaths.

Do what you have to.

Lovely princess.

You seem somehow different, Deeva.

Everything changes, everything remains.

Now,

go back to your kingdom

and be happy.

I'll take care of Phoedra.

I have a plan for her.

So do I.

The Princess has come back.

The Princess has come back.

- They think that they are free.
- They think that they are free.

- But little do they know...
- But little do they know...

- ...they have to deal with me.
- They have to deal with me.

- Phoedra still has the power.
- Evil is bound to win.

- She'll set the world on fire.
- And bid the fates begin.

- Phoedra still has the power.
- Evil is bound to win.

- She'll set the world on fire.
- And bid the fates begin.

The Princess has come back.
The Princess has come back.

- They think that they are free.
- They think that they are free.

- But little do they know...
- But little do they know...

...they have
to deal with me.

But little do they know

Phoedra still has the power.

Come.

Why are you doing this to me?

Why?

Help me.

Help me.

But I am helping you, child.

Life is an illusion.

Death is real.

I'm giving you death.

My mistress of darkness

will have dominion over you.

Just witness the little hold
on life you have.

It's easy.

So easy.

You see,

your fingers grow weak.

They will grow weaker,

weaker,

and weaker

Ator!

Ator cannot help you.

It is late. Too late.

Please go, now.

Shall I...

hasten your departure?

You wicked demon.

You cannot kill me, Ator.

Don't you know I am immortal?

You want to try again?

I am here, Ator.
Poor Ator.

Ooh.

You cannot kill what is not real, Ator.

This is your ultimate failure.

No.

No.

What do you think you're doing?

Don't you dare.

No.

Ator.

Ator. Please help me.

Don't leave me here.

Ator. Can't you see
I'm suffering?

Untie me.
Please help me.

Please.

So you didn't manage
to kill young princess Janna.

Of course not.

She couldn't because Deeva
had taken her power away from her.

So for some time, this kingdom
will be governed only by Janna.

Now, who is the winner
and who is the loser?

- It is she.
- It is Janna.

She wins.

She also possessed Ator.

Body and soul.

And he couldn't be happier.

There is no witch like a woman in love.

And there is no power
like that o a woman in love.

And there's no prize on Earth equal to...

To what?

To what?