The winds blew hard
Carrying their terrible lament
The sirens sprang from the abyss
Arrogances, sublime and deadly
Looking towards the horizon
Nothing escapes their ambition
Facing the winds and the tides
Conquer the world and its secrets
While the mist intoxicates the shore
At dusk the moon came to light up the sky
The shaman on the altar with his face painted with clay
Intones a sacred song in the cerele of signs
Empire of ice and stone
Birthplace of the legendary gods
Megaliches and celestial vault
Land of fire and baleful urn
Empire of cold and wind
Bewitching pagan rituals
Stars and constellations
Testify their adorations
He consults the oracle
According to the position of the Pleiades
A shooting star in its wake
Make of dust and gas
Lock of shadows and marshes
Virgin forests and cliffs
The feet buried in the clay
Ultimate moment of truth
Lost in the middle of the valley
A mound of sacrificed bodies
Silence and austerity
Soldiers blinded by greed

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