Sons Of Europe 歌词

Horns of war are calling keen and clear- Awaken! Rise ye sons of Europa! Unite! Draw swords together and ride Into glory, throughout the centuries! We are Vikings and Northern brave, Runes shine on our swords and our axes- The dragon's head adorns our prows, The wheel of the Sun is on our shields! We are the undefeated Franks Our banners are caught high in the breeze- On our armor are etched in gold The insigma of the kings of old! Horns of war are calling keen and clear- Awaken! Rise ye sons of Europa! Unite! Draw swords together and ride Into glory, throughout the centuries! We are the fealess Germani, Saxon steel is on our side! Our battle cry still resounds Across Europa far and wide! We are the noble Slavs, Unrivaled housemasters of the wild: Our motherland is a vast empire For which we will fight and die! We are the glorious Romans Our standards bear the eagle That holds the thunderbolts That shake this land asunder! We are children of the light We are Greeks, guardian of the East- Led by Apollo our hoplites and priests Guard the arcane secrets of the world!