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From far the drums are calling

The empire is falling

Flames burning the hands

that built our fatherland



Hear us, our Lord

We claim for our right

To keep our ancient land

And never fear the fight



Shaman's

 Ringing voice were lulling our

Cradles

For centuries our souls were forged of

 Iron

Our folk went through the bloody fight for

Freedom

We'll always be prepared!



Always look around

When hyenas appear

And try to make you fear

Your old famliar ground



The stars guided our way

 Don't let our history burn

We're calling our Gods

And justice to return



Shaman's

 Ringing voice were lulling our

Cradles

For centuries our souls were forged of

 Iron

Our folk went through the bloody fight for

Freedom

We'll always be prepared!