Текст песни Ария - Крещение Огнем

Ancient woods are full of voices,
Whisper, herbs and stones.
To the north stretches the smoke from the fires:
Enemy roams to the other side.
Perfume thunderstorm hit the drum,
From lightning forge our swords.
We'll bring gods sacrifice,
Let us make his blood ...

Against us shine Byzantine churches,
Splendor feasts and gifts!
We place the death of our children,
Knowing the cruelty of the enemy.
Signs Moon threaten us trouble,
Arrows sang about one thing:
The choice is tough - baptism by water
Or baptism of fire!

Chorus: Baptism by fire (4 times)

We are mad with anger fighting,
Believing in the immortality of souls.
Will not killed a handful of earth,
A guard in the Garden of Heaven.
Down by the river the idols go,
I do not give a nod killed.
We are no more! Is it worth it to live
In the world of baptized by fire?

Chorus.

Ancient trees are silent centuries
In the world of baptized by fire ...