Shadows, rise from the earth The dead raised from their graves The ground bathed in blood Sun, turned to black
Legions of demons, approaching the lands With axes and fire and swords in their hands None shall escape, none shall survive Warlord commands them to Victory they strike
The bards, the minstrels enlightened(from the Gods) Will compose and yell their songs ( On Battlefield)...
A question of faith and freedom was made The forces of Darkness or Good will be hailed Humans must choose their side in this war Their conflict shall praise the one who prevail
When night arrives the troops will step on the battlefield A battle engraved eternally, in the mind of soldiers and citizens With Honor and Pride, marching side by side Together they shall stand, fighting till the endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.