Cold and lifeless lay the plains of lore Until finally silently a spirit evoke And timeless clansmen rose By the sound of the old Celtic tunes of war
Rise... And feel the deadly breeze The scent of burning flesh For my blade thirsts for Another war
Curse of the might to take Oh it's a human bane To fan the fires To cause an higher aim
Here we stand Brothers in war From the four Winds of the land
High on the hills We stay proud and brave For Freedom is a right And serfdom a grave
Death to our foes... War!!!
Legions of greed Of fire and light A thousand pikes Fight as one man
Stormlike enraged They fight 'till they die The one to enthrall The other to surviveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.