Текст песни Grimwind - Lupercal

Thunder of hundreds of victories will not cease forever,
Thunder of thousands of victories will still sound!
Into the darkness of eternal dreams carrying the Truths of Light,
Flowing with blood over the steel of the sword
Burning the religion of the false priests
With the cold mind and rage of a wolf
With dirt equalizing the remains of enemies
For the sake of the living and revenge for the dead!

Lupercal!
The sky crumbles, ashes - steel!
Lupercal!
We are all the chosen ones of the moon
Lupercal!
And our truth is our armor!
The sky crumbles, ashes - steel
And the cry of victory: Lupercal !!!

With their arrival, the battle becomes a massacre:
On fiery wings with a grin of animals
Forcing the solid to boil someone else's blood,
Under the clank of the holy steel of the crimson swords
Warriors descend for a glorious victory;
So that the corpses of enemies become food in Oron,
Darkness driving the moon with bright light
For the sake of the living in revenge for the dead!

Lupercal!
The sky crumbles, ashes - steel!
Lupercal!
We are all the chosen ones of the moon
Lupercal!
And our truth is our armor!
The sky crumbles, ashes - steel
And the cry of victory: Lupercal !!!