I / Iuvenes / Blood, Steel and Temper of Spirit
When pale daylight greeted warrior they stood up and Family home they abandoned not moved to tears of their close one they arrived at their commander who in forest precipices his camp founded on order of their commander another came to pay a bow to their master and they kept in silence to His proud voice that dignity orders to call under flag Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |