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Forward my brothers for blood and honour

May rage lead you to fight

We will go there where soil lusts for blood

And where death looks for new victims

To Fight!

Today our swords will shine in the fires of Battle

Today our shields will crush our enemies

Where fire and death and rivers of blood

I will find my ancestors’ pride

To Fight!

Lead us spirit of fight and revenge

Lead us into fire, into death arms

Following the voice of shed blood of our brothers

In fires of victory, we will find our ancestors’ pride

Our is fortitude, power and might

Our spitit, faith and rage

Eagle comes!

Sounds of horns summon for a battle!

In my veins runs Gods’ blood

There is spirit, steel and thunderbolt in my blood

My blood is ready to fight

Today I will feed wolves with my foes’ carcass

Our is soil, blood and honour

Our swords, flags and eagles

Eagle comes!

Sound of horns summon for a battle

It is high time for eagles to have their nets

And weapon be clean by blood

And anger and pain harden our hearst

Let’s prove our courage in a bloody fight

To fight!

Eagle! be with me and take care of me when I die

When death does not let me fight anymore

Lead my soul to Gods

My ancestors are waiting for me

To fight!

Eagle’s shingle garnish my helmet

I’m strong because strong is my faith

I’m here where spirits of my ancestors are

I’m here and I guard their strongholds

Our is fortitude, power and might

Our spirit, faith and rage

Eagle comes!

Sounds of horns summon for a battle!

Each of us wage his our war

Let’s be brave and in flexible

Each of us rage his our war

Let’s be brave and courage and

Don’t be too long when brothers ask for help

Our is soil, blood and honour

Our swords, flags and eagles

Eagle comes!

Sound of horns summon for a battle!