The lush valleys of my sacred land Vast lands washed by crystal clear waters North shine the palaces of stone The mother earth in perfect harmony with the mythical gods The shadows of night brings memories… Elders tell stories of achievements Our wives and children toasting the bounty of our fields The mother earth in perfect harmony with the mythical gods I give my soul to the gods... In return we pay them back with the spoils of war I will give my life for my homeland The blood enemy sow our green fields Our hands are destroyed to handle swords The torn flesh by the power of steel The distant eyes reveal the horrors of war The mother earth in perfect harmony with the mythical gods The duty to love and defend our land Will always be passed to generations to come In harmony with the forces of the earth The mother earth in perfect harmony with the mythical gods I give my soul to the gods... In return we pay them back with the spoils of war I will give my life for my homeland The blood enemy sow our green fields What does the nature Our blood is contaminated The soul blackened and cold The desire for revenge So many stolen lives Time changes the vision As we are What we are? Eyes are not blinded But blindness thus makes Empty and cold Oh! Empty and cold The enemy shows his weakness Begging for clemency We drink for the gods And greet to another victory Pagan gods Pagan gods Pagan gods The battlefield feeds the bloodthirsty Hatred does bleed the soul The feeling of death makes us stronger Thirsty for battle Pagan heart Calls for revenge