Gods Of War Arise

Darkness overshadowed the rising sun - Defenseless villages before me. Last only one day - And all of them will die. Under cover of the darkest nights are we, Fifty mighty warriors. And under the sun Church bell to score anxiety. In offering to you, the Golden Gods We eviscerate the lives of others, We Poimena blood on their swords. Ascension of the gods of war! Listen to their death cries Dissolve into the air. Their darkest nightmares Become a reality. Their house ablaze with fire, They feel the dragon's breath, In cleansing and ruthless flame They find their death. They seek shelter in churches, They run into the bosom of his faith. But we know how to smoke them out. We collect the funeral pyres. Only those who dare to stand up and fight Die with dignity. Those who managed to survive Will find life in slavery. Nearing the end of the day, Darkness and cold nights before us. We go back to our ships, Silver, gold and slaves, we will bring home. Agony only get them For our victims The gods have led us to victory!