When darkness comes and the Night begins The enemies prepare to hunt and sin For Ancient Glory of Pagan Past Our spirit of war will arise
Connected by virtue to woods and rivers We spent our lives near darkest shores We keep our arms as symbol of fight No one can conquer our land tonight.
The land of dark woods and waters of pure
We swear to save your richness for sure The enemy will act strong, brutal and fast In strength of soul and sword we trust
When darkness comes and the Night begins The enemies prepare to hunt and sin We keep our arms as symbol of fight No one can conquer our land tonight.
Тысячи копий, направленных к солнцу, затмив его свет, Обратили день в ночь Блеск стали молнией пронзает небо Тени мира уносятся прочь Принесенные в жертву богу войны Эхом отзовется воинственный клич!!
Clatters of horses, gnashing of metal Fury in eyes feed a roaring Battle The land was sprinkled by warm enemy's blood Hymn of victory sings in our hearts
DEFEND YOUR MOTHERLAND UNTIL LAST BREATH THERE IS NO SURRENDER! THERE IS NO RETREAT!
When darkness comes and the Night begins The enemies prepare to hunt and sin We keep our arms as symbol of fight No one can conquer our land tonight. Steel is cold and mind is clear Forget about pain and feel no fear Spirits of nature live deep inside Leaving mercy and compassion behind Rain falls down and wipes blood away Fallen warriors step into the realm of gray Forest 's leaves whisper very last pray In eternity they stayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
