Gazing down into the vast valley
armour shines in the last sunrays
The battle stands before I know
Ancient power will guide our way.
CHORUS:
as long as we will beware the mysteries and the pride
as long as the magic and the instinct lead our mind
as long the crafts of nature ‘re keeping our souls strong
as long as the evil is living on
With a spiteful look along the hills
Still the crosses stand here on the highs
The false sign of love and light
Will be crushed by all our might
Repeat Chorus.
The Oath:
This is the hour of all mortal agony
This is the oath of the blackened hearts
Satanic wisdom takes its place
Forever we will be strong!
A pact is made for all eternity
All power is laid in our hands
time will come when we will ride
and the skies will burn at night.
‘TIL WE BEHOLD OURSELVES
IN THE EYES OF OUR ENEMIES!