Mighty and brave is the fighter of shade He's prince of the darklands... Dargor his name Adopted by Vankar, old wizard of Helm disciple of evil he twisted
Ancelot The ancient cross of war For the holy town of Gods Gloria, Gloria perpetua In this dawn of victory Gloria, Gloria perpetua In this dawn of victory
chosen one reaching the skies with their cry They are ready to reach Ancelot Arwald's calling loud... Magic and steelgods lead us to a new dawn'Glory
Cruel Akron bloody bastard I now spit on you You can turn my bones to black ash but I'll move the moon I will light your evil kingdom and your heart will
Holy Thunderforce Face me evil bastard, Smell the hate of angels Glory, pride and bloodshed Cowards and beholders, Rapers of my wisdom mix of dust and
Between my trees the unicorn runs from the highest mountains the water falls Flowers and plants now caress my eyes along these holy valleys kissed by
The seven red flames of the cave are lightning the horrible torture constricted to see the regrets to have had the life from his god Airin sheds black
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magic steel Old cathedrals dusty graves where nest the seeds of holy victory Blood from old crypts gushing out to drown the deadly cosmic enemy Winds of the dawn
The dwarves of Lork are showing all their honour When you walk on the Gandor secret hill The dance for fire and wind And the stories about old kings
Μετάφραση: Ραψωδία. Dawn Of Victory.
The ancient cross of war For the holy town of gods Gloria, gloria perpetua In this dawn of victory Gloria, gloria perpetua In this dawn of victory
soul... Now handle your emerald sword! For Ancelot the ancient cross of war for the holy town of gods Gloria, gloria perpetua in this dawn of victory
Now handle your emerald sword! For Ancelot the ancient cross of war for the holy town of gods Gloria, gloria perpetua in this dawn of victory The ride
cry They are ready to reach Ancelot Arwald's calling loud... "Glory ride with us! Lux Triumphans! Magic and steelgods lead us to a new dawn..."
handle your emerald sword! For Ancelot the ancient cross of war for the holy town of gods Gloria, gloria perpetua in this dawn of victory The ride
