Songtext von Son of the Earth

Every land is a brave man's home Fortune favors the braves... Janissaries before daybreak We will take, as we need Genocide, denigrating We are taking, as we need... Sins of the warriors Fight to the death Sins of the warriors Son of the earth Host of evil The voice of one Crying in the wilderness Evil advocation In the manner of our ancestors Neither delay nor rest With claws and beak Dare to be wise The passion for glory is the torch of the mind Son of the Earth Host of evil The voice of one Crying in the wilderness There... is the easy road There... lies the chosen path There is one who seeks There is one who finds A path that is chosen A road less traveled There is one who seeks There is one who finds Neither paying nor praying Cabalistic vis comica Unyielding to misfortune Go more boldly to meet them Prophetic though am I I am dying In the wilderness am I And I am crying Fangs of the four wheels Wisp eight winds Resine a fennel vesture of solitude Manawyddanis castle, dormarta doth call When the Ravens of the battlefield When the Ravens of the battlefield Scream Son of the Earth Host of evil The voice of one Crying in the wilderness