Months of fighting, months of ancestral wars Weapon throned on tombstone Strength throned on oath Great warriors alive in the breath of an ancient wise Stell with bastards flesh in our thoughts full of hatred Ceremonial oath in memory We praised in front of an eternal fire
Old man in cold wind offered us the pure alloy ...And ravens flew in the sky ...And wolves howled in the night
We called the natural forces of earth We incoqued the God of Knowledge The old man was initiated us He taught us wisdom through the ages
Silently, a dark silouette crept... A shade came near us and told: "You possess the power of your fathers ...Fathers beyond the stars"
We called the natural forces of earth We incoqued the God of Knowledge We called the soul of the great army We called the soul of death beyond clouds
In memory of our deceased brothers We praised in front of an eternal fire
...And ravens flew in the sky ...And wolves howled in the night Old man in cold wind offered us a great destinyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
