In a world that's going to hell
ancient war drums
sounds in the south
flowing trough the vulcans
sculpting rocks like an enrage sea
The milk and honey civilization
fall down in front of thousand eyes
the sons of sun and warmth
can't make arise their herbivorous Gods !
Is the Infernal chaos
that rise from the south
Are the ancient values
that are darking all gods
The southern hordes
beat again with their feet
this lonely pampas !
Beat again with their feet
this lonely pampas !
Some had
died in this new march
their memories
inspire the walk,
the beating hearts !
Inspire the walk,
the beating hearts !
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