Passing through the sands of time Cascading down life’s hourglass Treading the footprints in your mind, Legacy of the ancient ones, But in our dreams they are defined, They are within our blood, For the line runs deep and true To brave new worlds beyond the sun
These are the times, swords shining in the sky Our pagan hearts shall carry us along Stars in the night, victorious in sight, As we sing of warriors’ songs, We shall be strong, forever carry on, Across the moors we trail through the night, So raise up your horns and all sing along as we drink for glory and might
Through endless nights of misery, Our force shall not be reckoned with, Riding on horses strong and proud, The sound of battle shakes the ground With the thunder in our hearts And the stormclouds high above, A sacred vow in battle forged Hammered into our hearts
These are the times, swords shining in the sky Our pagan hearts shall carry us along Stars in the night, victorious in sight, As we sing of warriors’ songs, We shall be strong, forever carry on, Across the moors we trail through the night, So raise up your horns and all sing along as we drink for glory and mightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
