Satanic Warmaster - Sign Of Fighters' Storm - Текст песни

Sign Of Fighters' Storm
 before my time has come to die and depart 
Iґll breathe for this thundering hate in my heart 
no day or night not a moment shall I rest 
for the voice of my blood is the echo of this quest 

the essence of purity of power and of strength 
in blood and valour we all must defend 
to struggle and to die for this soil is the core 
of our inner raging fire to continue the war 

glaring, shining and flaming higher 
fighters eyes embraced by fire 
by the light of the moon from the sky above 
revealed is a sign of fightersґstorm 

in the darkness of the woods an fightersґoath is sworn 
a gestalt of a wolf a sign of werewolvesґreturn 
the rite of predators is storming through the halls 
our howl of fullmoon to mark our enemysґfall 

in remembrance of a golden age in history 
of mesmerizing splendour a time of supremacy 
our marching ranks revived by a bond of loyalty 
to become a spearhead to prevent this nordic tragedy 

glaring, shining and burning brighter 
turned at the sky the eyes of fighter 
the wheel of sun is rising before me 
on my knees Iґll greet itґs golden blaze of glory