Текст песни Interiora - Эхо сражений

Verse 1:
 Echoes of past battles
 In the terrible torments of the storm.
 Hundreds of movements,
 Looking askance frowning.
 Most arena under a layer of dust,
 Darkness in the views fearless horses
 Those brave heroes blazed with the sound of kings.

Chorus:
 for the spirit of the time to look almost
 Honor and loyalty to his sword.
 That is the reward! Other medals
 With a light is not on the take!

Verse 2:
 The steel of their swords remind
 Everything to the last step.
 Whirlwind, demolishing obstacles
 It will become the enemies of their courage.
 Heavy footsteps twirl earth,
 The enemies will rush to meet each other
 And the primordial rage will
 Two-defined range.

Chorus:
 for the spirit of the time to look almost
 Honor and loyalty to his sword.
 That is the reward! Other medals
 With a light is not on the take!

 Sword lift up to heaven soon,
 Your enemy without fear of me!