From the iced forge I return, with a weapon made of gods. The mountain´s shield hide the sun and the soul of the forest cry thy name. LUG! The father of the brotherhood. LUG! The wisdom of the clan. Creada de la sangre de Vaelico. Orgullo y dolor del norte ibérico.
As a lonely wolf, in solitude... with the night. The moon lights my path again. I must cover my bloody body with honour. Rise the creatures of the shades. Burned by the envy of this divine strength. Enchained to a life of glory, to the fate of the land of my past.
Even the foreign heroes fear the ravens of Lug. The Eye of Knoledge. Into the heart of darkness... crossing the nightly Ibervs Flvmen. Hear me, Nabia Orebia, and call the name of the fatherland. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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