Lightning Of Blood

Steel is still faintly glimmering in the sunlight

But wounds will soon smoke in the freezing dawn

And my sword will be the color of embers....

My war horse hammering the ground with impatience.



Proud with our swrods and shields in hands,

Our ancestors' blood burning within our bodies

We are spinning a web of fright for our enemies

And each man will see his face in it.



On our battlefield at dawn,

In the ravens' shadow slowly gliding,

Carefully observing every single move

In a majestic aerial dance.



We are marching wild with the desire to fight

And the blood in my mouth awakes madness in me

My mind is now as burning as fire

My animal spirits dominate... lightning of blood!