Testo di Tsavulafi

March into the darkness Search for our enemies They shall be damned in their blood Follow our mighty lord If death do us part, our sword might fly to follow Make their blood rain Put them into pain Build our lord´s reign on the piles of dead Lord led us to the depth Fogs over us, roars from deep within March ! Into the darkness Hold ! Your swords up high Slay ! All of your enemies Hail ! Our mighty lord