Be a warrior when the hecklers laugh the most
Don't bow down to her or to spe.
Don't let yourself and your faith down , let the hatred and laughter prevail
you see what others don't want to see.
The sheep hates the heather dog because he reminds the sheep of a beast
man wants him to md and bound, hated, mocked, hidden like the plague.
With his head deep in the sand in the belief that there is no danger
the guard can only wave his hand, everyone closes their eyes, no one remember.
The lion's heart beats when the bear stands at the gate
run where others don't move, let's burst forward.
Kän nn the beat of your heart, feel the cold wind
it will dawn one day before guilt and shame.
When the time has come for battle the heckler becomes shy as oblivious
and seek refuge in the shadow of your shield.
Let him make his confession, then do only your duty
tomorrow awaits famine and cold.
Yes, the sheep hate the heather dog because he constantly reminds them of the wolf
but when the wolf comes, the dog wanders to where the cold winter awaits.
The mob has not realized the importance of guarding what they have
They heckle the one who shoulders the duty and hate the one who draws the blade.
The lion's heart beats when beer the rn stands at the gate
run where others don't move, let's burst forward.
Feel the heartbeat, feel the cold wind
it will dawn one day before guilt and shame.
Heath dog hold fast your weapon with the scorpion's grip of iron
but despite the gap of wonder we stand on the defensive.
A lion dwells in every heart which beats with the longing for freedom
which is burdened with sorrows, woe and pain even against the battle go.
The lion's heart beats r when the bear stands at the gate
run where others don't move, fight or die.
Feel the heartbeat, feel the cold wind
it will dawn one day, go to the south of the lion.

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