When I raised my snout to the eternal sky.
I heard a sound I'll never forget.
One here said mighty at the forest's brow.
Get this sight could even dream.
I took my spear I raised my horn.
From the horn's lips a mighty tone.
The army marched forward shining.
They gave themselves my life, the tribe of the mountain.
A gift from the spirit of the primeval mountain.
A pact that everyone has forgotten.
Now they are led forward on gnarled legs,
Forward, forward , forward.
The blood now flows in rivers.
Over land and river.
A betrayal now glimpsed by the wise.
Make your ears listen then.
A gift from the spirit of the primeval mountain.
A pact that everyone has forgotten.
Now distant lands are glimpsed.
Forward, forward, forward.
In are they wandered, the road of war.
Blood from the West and gold from the East.
Then a pond that was a man's play.
Became the end of victory and a huge betrayal.
She waded there in the mud of the beginning.
Worn her way with snakes' poison.
Sucked souls and man courage.
It has been her abyss for a thousand years.
One gift of the spirit of the primeval mountain.
A pact that everyone has forgotten.
Now they are brought forward on gnarled legs.
Forward, forward, forward.
Forward, forward, forward.< br/>The blood now flows in rivers.
Across land and river.
A betrayal now glimpsed by the wise.
Make your ears listen then.
A gift of the spirit of the primeval mountain.
A pact that everyone has forgotten.
Now distant lands are glimpsed.
Forward, forward, forward.
She waded there in the bow rjan's mud.
Worn her way with snakes' venom.
Sucked souls and courage.
It has been her abyss for a thousand years.
A gift from the spirit of the primeval mountain.
A pact that everyone has forgotten.
Now they are taken forward on gnarled legs.
Forward, forward, forward.
Forward, forward, forward.
Now the distance is glimpsed lands.
Forward, forward, forward.
[English translation:]
A Mighty Horde
When I raised my snout towards the eternal sky
I heard a sound I can never forget
A mighty horde at the edge of the forest
Few could even dream this sight
I took my spear, I lifted my horn
From the lips of the horn came a mighty call
The horde listnened, marching forward
They gave me their lives, the tribe of the mountain
A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain
A forgotten pact
Now they are dragged forth on gnarled legs
Forward! Forward! Forward!
Blood runs like a river
Over the land and the streams
A betrayal now sensed by the wise ones
Few ears listened then
A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain
A forgotten pact
Now distant lands are closer
Forward! Forward! Forward!
For years they have wandered
The path of war
Blood from the west and gold from the east
Then a bog where the moon played
Became the end of victory and a bitter betrayal
She waded in the mud of ancient times
Torn her hair with snake venom
Drained souls and the courage of armies
It has been her abyss for a thousand years
A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain
A forgotten pact
Now they are dragged forth on gnarled legs
Forward! Forward! Forward!
Blood runs like a river
Over the land and the streams
A betrayal now sensed by the wise ones
Few ears listened then
A gift from the spirit of the ancient mountain
A forgotten pact
Now distant lands are closer
Forward! Forward! Forward!

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