evil lives in me!" A veil of flames war covering the field The bloody battle reached its end The ancient warriors got victory in hand The Battle of battles
Tradução: Dragonland. Los Guerreros de la antigua Batalla de Zuljinn.
the evil lives in me!" A veil of flames war covering the field The bloody battle reached its end The ancient warriors got victory in hand The Battle of battles
from the sky Then I met the ice Then I found the sea A storm arose from the deep waves A secret of the scepter of might Ancient Gods now etched through
for the worship we are given arms of war Massacre the holy ones again and again This is a battle that will never have an end Warriors of Satan killing
against your face Fighting, great battles we did win Offering, the winterblot, a sacrifice Open wide, the gates, to let you in Brother mine, in battle
ships with Norsemen braves Riding the northern wind They left their shores at early dawn As a red sun was rising in the east An ancient sign of coming
: Where do all the dead men go From the battlefields? Where are their exploded bones Their useless swords and shields? In the Hall of Ancient gods, Are
: [PART I: LO SPIRITO DELLA FORESTA] [King Uriel:] The horns of war were sounding On icy winds the echoes of ancient fears will breathe again Soon on
people. Heavy and slow were the treads of the black warriors in the Aeron?s march, dust rising like whirls while the horrible Crow turned His eyes to the battle
strength, as they sailed across the open sea. Weak men in brown robes cried for mercy, screamed for help to god almighty. The ultimate warrior force,
of the ancient art I am the master - master of the ancient art I am the warrior Of the glory and the might Tyr armed me with his sword For the battle
our weary world was young The struggle of the ancients first began The gods of love and reason Sought alone to rule the fate of man They battled through
movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night, howling out immortal cries, a prediction of war, At war with Satan! The warriors
frozen air Dreamkings of immortal spheres Throning in every warrior soul Ride the wings of destiny Fullfillment for the high divinity That mirrors in the ancient
warriors clashing with power of the blade. In an age where iron reigns. Longships now sail at night, ancient stars be our guide. Our swords are gathered for battle
Vigilante warrior champion Battles of unseen forces that dwell among The earth Mystic seer of wisdom in solitary trance Through divination foresees