These are the mountains (of ours)
This is road to truth
The flight of the raven is the eye the guides my look
The instinct of the wolf is the access key to my pack
Now give life to your tribe
Now it´s time arm your nucleus
Don´t let the sandy enemy creep into your flesh
Don´t let the weak one be your new breed
You descend from Ario my warrior
You are the pure one

Along the path of the wolf and the raven
Shall the wind accompany me with its sweet dirge
Toward the dragon´s way my steps are directed

We concieved under a black moon
We sons of the sun conqueror
We heirs of the winged demon
We are yet far beyond the sacred thresholds
We are yet sitting beside the ancient ones

This is our reign
This is our cosmos
Won´t we allow other customs but ours

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