译文: 光荣. 在火焰的上升动力.
of forefathers Which glows to this day I have so much strength to devote for my fighting, To bring them the death Almighty Thor, call me to fight Victory's my honor
In flames of the rising power The struggle for blood and soil is reborn For faith eternal and true, for race brave and proud Cause the hope lays in the
Among the roar of war In bloody red the earth is bleeding Battle-axe hollow moan Carried by echo sounds like a storm In skies the hammer sign The gift
fight till the end of my strength I've got to protect my faith to survive This god on the banners of his armies, he's got not only one face And his power
Following by one voice, And seeing all the naked truth Entering violent way of storm Where all the others are down In freedom of the fearless souls Which
had poisoned the blood Of lords of our kind, and our pagan breed The voice of forgotten gods It gave me the strength and faith in new dawn When cursed away in flames
Waves of Baltic still sing their songs While nobody hears it today The memories of ancient times While so close every day About these lords as strong
The will of creation still tells us to go Crushing all weakness with no fear of death Keeping the memories of the distant days When honor was right as
The others will be covered by the mist of contempt Just like they thrown away the altars of their forefathers in silent shame Themselves, their children
black wing the day has just awake With fright, what the fate does it bring In silence so painful consumed by the rage We waited the crusader troops This power
honor calls to stand when others fall Gods of war feel the power of my sword The clash of honor calls to stand when others fall Gods of war feel the power
It has been a thousand years since the once powerful planet of Blessing lost its life-giving two suns, and countless millennia since the days of the great
would be owners of land And other man-made things False love as the eternal flame Would move some to think in rings And gold would be our power And
hoard [repeat chorus] Eternal honor and majesty Fear has no place in my soul I journey on for I can't be delayed from my goal Undying flame burns inside
of God, showing himself to be king ... He shall honor a god of fortress, And anoint himself in blood as resurrection's son Rising from the dawn ...
been spilled You're never forgiven death is fulfilled ! The clash of honor calls to stand when others fall Gods of war feel the power of my sword The clash of honor
to get even worse. In that respect, the mood and expectation of bad times became a self-fulfilling prophecy.) "Horrific place, ladies and gentlemen, the smoke and the flames