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Twilight is creeping into the valley

Drums are beating like Blood

Sword, Bow, Axe and Spear

On the altar on the Cliff

Wine in the skull of the enemy

And the Sword in the Shaman's hand

There is a White Horse for the Sky

And a Black Bull for the Earth

Sword is striking!

The Sky calm down

Sword is striking!

The Earth calm down

It is Thundering and Lightning

And the Rain is mixing with the White Horse's Blood

The Earth is quakeing and the Mountains are roaring

And the Ground is drinking in the Black Bull's blood

Látom a Napot

Így a Magok elvetettnek újra

Már senkinek sincs hatalma felettünk

Nálunk a Csontok, Lelkeknek őrzői

Kutyáink gyomra testük temetői

We are standing around the altar

And our blood is running in a skull

We are drinking and feeling

The power of the enemies Soul

We are standing around the altar

And our blood is running in a skull

We are one with them

The power of the Souls is in our blood!