From far the drums are calling The empire is falling Flames burning the hands that built our fatherland
Hear us, our Lord We claim for our right To keep our ancient land And never fear the fight
Shaman's Ringing voice were lulling our Cradles For centuries our souls were forged of Iron Our folk went through the bloody fight for Freedom We'll always be prepared!
Always look around When hyenas appear And try to make you fear Your old famliar ground
The stars guided our way Don't let our history burn We're calling our Gods And justice to return
Shaman's Ringing voice were lulling our Cradles For centuries our souls were forged of Iron Our folk went through the bloody fight for Freedom We'll always be prepared!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.