Under The Barbarian Swords 가사

Warriors ride with spear and shield under the banners of the eagle In black winter days when shadows rise to life in legends And beneath high trees the ancestral cults of nature gods are reborn From father to son the tradition perpetuates the noble blood which came from the north And with it the hidden cult guised to God's eyes Barbarian clans crown their victories with arcane runes Coming like a pack of wolfs They burst into Christ's land proud and arrogant Heaven shook under the Vandal tribes trot Gothic folk, victorious sons of Gutton A thousand nations surrendered their lands under your sword's push (...)With strenght of bear and a wolf's gaze(...) The poet wrote of your gestes That still echo in Nova Gotiscanzia mountains With bravery, glory and heroism