Across the lands we march together,
fighting against the hostile weather.
In the name of the sacred homeland
courage leads us on the battlefield.
Attack! Attack the castle!
We live in the battleground.
Attack! Attack the castle!
We will be in history.
Behind the walls we shout together,
instilling terror in the invaders.
In the name of the beloved sire
courage leads us on the battlefield.
Defend! Defend the king!
We live in the battleground.
Defend! Defend the king!
We will be in hisotry.
Attack! Attack out of greed.
Defend! Defend everything.
Fight! Fight for glory.
Win! Win for history.
Through the gate we rush together,
burning lives mercilessly wherever.
In the name of the sacred homeland
courage leads us to sacrifice.
Attack! Attack the castle!
We live in the battleground.
Attack! Attack the castle!
We will be in history.
Wielding the sword we fight together,
piercing the bodies of the invaders.
In the name of the beloved sire
courage leads us to sacrifice.
Defend! Defend the king!
We live in the battleground.
Defend! Defend the king!
We will be in hisotry.
The evening sky is sore
when it reflects the gore.
The forgotten quiet of yore
hovers in the castle core.
The are no winners or losers left,
not anymore. |
