The Dark clouds announce the storm
The rain comes to clean the blood from the battlefield
Warriors go to their conquers
Their pagan spirits walk In the Night

In a mortal pact with the emperor
Going to the infinity…they go to conquer lands
In the horizon the dark sunrise

Countess of the night

Those eyes like balls of fire
I see there's no way out

Her thirst for blood make me afraid
Owned by her demoniac beauty

I offer my blood to satiate her thirst
An immense pleasure takes my body

Her mistresses are attracted by the smell of

The Gods Course
Accomplished bravery
At the battlefields
For the emperor we bleed

To the Gods portal we walk
Seeking the eternal power
The Course of the old domain
The way to Valhalla

The wind that blows in the north
Show us the way
The conductor lead

In a pagan heart just memories...
In a pagan heart memories of a legacy of glory

False gods
False prophets
Illusions imposed by insane minds

Greed and power
Lie and glory
Are the reasons christian

The pagan idols distorted by christians
Creator of heaven

Cold Forests of north

The riddle of the mountains of the north
Where pagan memories bleed
Of hordes that through darkness ridden
Bringing magic of ancestral rites

Ancient rites under moonrise
Ancient cults for pagan pride
For the sacred rest of the soul
For th

The lush valleys of my sacred land
Vast lands washed by crystal clear waters
North shine the palaces of stone

The mother earth in perfect harmony with the mythical gods

The shadows of night brings memories…
Elders tell stories of achievements
Our wives and children to

"Na agonia retornaremos à essência pagã"

Montanhas e vales que trazem o mistério das hordas
Imortais ritos que ecoam por todos os tempos
São Glórias de míticas hordas pagãs
Versadas pelo guardião da montanha

Seu espírito vaga por longínquos tempos
Em harmonia com as f

The power of glory, fire in the sky
The signal of the battle
Death bells proclaim the beginning of the battle
Deep inside I see them profiling the mountain
The Black crow brought the signal

Ashes in the castle
Fire in the horizon
Sword of blood
Attacking my king

The abode of the gods where dwell the brave fallen in battles the warrior only victory or death by the sword on palaces of gold the glories of eternal life with the gods

In the cold forests
Battles of blood are fought
The hordes queued plan the attack
Deep within our warriors l