Kladimoi (Swords) Songtext
von Celtibeerian

I will tall you about our steel
Crafted I our fields
Chopping wooden shields
Falling hard from above the arm
Tasting blood of man
Sparkling with the sun

One sight (one sight)
One strike (one strike)
Our rage won′t die
Hostiles (Hostiles)
Beware (Beware)
Or carnyx cry

With falcatas in hand
'Tis the duty of a man
To defend his own land
Against the threat
Of the empire


With falcatas in hand
′Tis the duty of a man
To defend his own land
Against the threat
Of the empire

Broad swords blessed by the gods
When the battle calls
Feeling no remorse
Breaking through the enemy's line
Defending our home
Fighting for our pride

One sight (one sight)
One strike (one strike)
Our rage won't die
Hostiles (Hostiles)
Beware (Beware)
Or carnyx cry

With falcatas in hand
′Tis the duty of a man
To defend his own land
Against the threat
Of the empire


With falcatas in hand
′Tis the duty of a man
To defend his own land
Against the threat
Of the empire

With falcatas in hand
'Tis the duty of a man
To defend his own land
Against the threat
Of the empire

With falcatas in hand
′Tis the duty of a man
To defend his own land
Against the threat
Of the empire

Ansro adilos
Ansrom teirom
Adunei kom
Kladimubis
Ansra toutas,
Katomes riti
Eksgeninus
Orum reigdoum

With falcatas in hand
'Tis the duty of a man
To defend his own land
Against the threat
Of the empire

With falcatas in hand
′Tis the duty of a man
To defend his own land
Against the threat
Of the empire