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The light of the rising sun

blinks on the chain mails

On a thousand blades

on the sharpened steels

In the awakening wind

our banner waves

We're going to war

for home and for freedom

The victory will be ours

Follow me, my brave brothers!

We stab them in their retreat

There's no mercy for cowards

Storm rises on the field

A savage storm of blades

See the dying enemies

And the lights in their eyes