Eimos To Katum (We're Marching To War)

<p>Kainika matir du Kainiko magos teue Briges sklitoi abounu kue Kanumi teus teirus!</p><p>Kom lamabis to nemom Touta ibrei-eni keltum, Touta meno ateros Guedimi boudiam deium!</p><p>Auo, aou eimi Samai noktei deiuoi, Uisrom garuom doe moi Liteis karnukas kanunei!</p><p>Nertokoi uta boudiakoi Oskas einti to dunom, Nertokom anman ansrom To katum eimos lutiakoi!</p><p>[Beautiful motherland Beautiful your plain And mountains cut by the river I sing to your lands</p><p>With hands to the sky Celtic people in iberia, Folk of my father, I ask the gods for victory</p><p>Away, away I go Tonight, gods, Give me your strength Let the carnyx sound!</p><p>Strong and victorious Those who march to the fort, Strong is our name Lutians, we're marching to war!]</p>