Blood of Heroes

Old heroes are still alive

their spilled blood is the sacrifice

which each warrior must commit

Victory through suffering

Gods give me weapons

so I cant stand on the battlefield

I pray to the old heros

to come back bringing hope

The Horizon covered in flames

Blood red light

mixes with smoke

within the languages of fire

Old Heroes are still alive

Their deeds I follow

Their spilled blood is the sacrifice

Its the light in the darkest night

The truth among a sea of lies

I am faithful to the foundations of my blood

Conscious of its birth given worth

My fate is bonded till eternity

when i swear my faith to the calling cause

Soon my sword and my will to fight

will be tested

I walk the road of glory

following the voice of ancient wisdom

I belong to the race of Gods and I am proud

I am proud of the heroes of my race