Vae Victis

Ancient Rites

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    Hail to the celtic tribes
    Hail to my ancestors
    Hail to my forefathers
    Hail to the germanic tribes
    No one could conquer
    No one could take our land
    When fighting us with same means
    No one could see us
    Fall fall fall!!!
    Fall fall fall!!!
    Hail my celtic tribes
    Hail to our (germanic) ancestors
    Way too many tribes
    Tried to conquer us
    Outnumbered outnumbered
    They did not despond - molon lave
    There was true glory
    There was true pride
    True pride
    The darkness of the woods
    Inspired our tribesmen
    True cultural background
    I'm not a child of this time
    (always) longing for those times
    I'm not a child of this time
    My ancestors, hail to thee!
    My ancestors: forever!!!
    Their blood in my veins

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    Composition: Walter Van Cortenberg and Bart Vandereycken

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