Hook your head in spear
Drag yourself to Anyesti
Empty stone for graves
No glory for your forfeit
Tribes are impending, Freedom is near
Wolves from the wood, Swallow your being
Cerialis, The fallen conquerors call for Cohrot
But death arrived before their dawdling cavalry
Let the snow bleed red
Howls of the echoing fear
Heart of lions bowed in defeat
Legion the Ixth creep to death
Spirit of soldiers are sealed
Fate of the war can’t be broken
Faith is written, no remorse
Appetite for vulture
Rotten souls, cremated corpse
Gray sky brings the messenger of death
God Ares chosen his side
Souls of mortals belongs to Thanatos
Waiting to go underworld
Walk alone this crossing
No return for Destiny
Breathe out to be hated
Blinded eyes of the eagle
Will forget the existence of the sky
Legion the Ixth, waiting for glory
Legion the Ixth, creep to death
Legion the Ixth, waiting for glory
Legion the Ixth, creep to death