Paroles de Viriato

Saviors have come and gone Leaders have risen to fall Empires have crumbled to stone Wars have spilled false blood So receive this gift from above And become one with the gods Wielding metal Rebel king of the tribes Gripping the tyrants by their throats Wielding metal A hope for liberty Purge these legions from our land Viriato, the rebel rises to power Defender of tribes, bearer of the flame One with war, will as strong as stone Viriato, destroyer of empires