Final War

IN FALLING NIGHT, IN ETERNAL WINTER,
THROUGH THE PASSES, THE MOONLIGHT
SHINES ON THE WEAPONS OF PAGAN ARMIES
WARRIORS ARE READY, THE WORDS OF THE ANCIENTS
ARE BURNING IN THEIR HEARTS.
FORTIFIED STEEL BY ANCIENT FIRE…
HORSES, WHAT FORTIFIED IN ENDLESS WARS
CARRY THE WARRIORS TO THE FINAL BATTLE,
JUST THE STARS SHOW THE COURSE
THERE ARE NO PAIN, NO FEAR.
GODS OF ENDLESS FIRE, GIVE US,
THAT OUR ARMIES CELEBRATE
THE FEAST OF GLORY,
THE THE SUN WILL RISE,
AND THE GOD
OF CROSSES BLOOD DRY ON THE SWORDS!
IN UNTAMED BATTLES,
FLASHING EYES IN THE STARLIGHT
ARE LOOKING FOR THE DEATH.
THE SKY IS SUNG BY
THE VOICES OF DESTRUCTION… DESTRUCTION
THE ARMS OF MOUNTAINS EMBRACE ME
FOREVER — BLEEDING WOUNDS
GIVE DRINK TO THE WILDS!
THROUGH THE SEAS OF DEATH’S — SMELL CORPSES
OUR LEADER ASCEND TO THE MOON’S THRONE
FORTIFIED STEEL BY ANCIENT FIRE…
THE BLOODRED SHADOW OF MIST, THROW
GLEAMING LIGHT ON OUR SHIELDS!
OUR FIRE — AND ICE — FEEDED SOUL GUARD
THE LEGACY OF ANCIENTS, THROUGH EVERYTHING!