Marching long and far. . Day turns to night. . Scattered campfires flicker on three thousand mighty warriors who the sharpen their swords and axes. . Never knowing if they will return....
Quando coeli movendi sunt et terra. . Quando coeli movendi sunt et terra. Dum veneris judicare saeculum per ignem. . My son, now listen what I say. Keep in mind what you have learned.
Their horses heavy. In clad and chain armor. March into battle. . Man against man. Sword against sword. Hammer and axe against shield. . Let the banners fly high.
Arriving at his farm house. He saw his fathers lifeless body. Pinned to the front door by two arrows. He could feel his anger rising.... . ... From Deep Within.
Moonrise. . On my path.... . Als ich nun wand're auf dem Pfad. Und die Dunkelheit verhüllt. Den Mondenschein der Licht mir gab. Der das inn're Toben stillt.