The sun drops to the Aegean sea On its rose edge (it) still keeps on, a hint of light The sword of east that was drowned In the voracious sea of Ions
A demon of the sea, half human and half fish The one who rides the dolphin In the black deep waters the conquerors still hide The stars standing so high Confess of an unholy conspiring night
Clamors are heard from the Elysian Fields The Fields that... Christ (ha!) NEVER crossed! The blood of the wolf still runs in the storm of your rage You have returned for the revenge of the Hellenic Blood You are the wolf, the son of the seashell Destroy now, the Plague from the east, The Jewish race
The daybreak comes fearfull: Lykeios Nekys Ek Tymbon Egeiromenos Osper Fasma Barbarous Polemious Apoktein Ethelei
I offer a libation of blood to the sea-bathing god I dance his raging Pirrichion I hold the heart and soul of an Ancient Spartan! Sardonic, Hateful, Wolf of Ionia!!!
Soul dispatcher, demoniac, macabre Mortifier Authentic archetypical terror spreads Hellenic Blood-Victorious-Immortal LYKOS TON IONON YIOS!!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
