In the field, oh, in the valley
The white horse is stomping
King is ruining the nest of snakes
Smoking and burning
They will taste no more
The blood of our children
They won't sell anywhere
Our daughters and wives
From the Black Sea to Northern
It's heard up to the stars
Fight with me!
They can't hide from our sacred anger!
Fight with me!
Our blood is on their golden coins!
Fight with me!
Flaming Sun against the Scrolls of Darkness!
Fight with me!
Let them pray to their Dead God!
Once a black snake reached the King
And lay on his body
She gave birth to Serpent Prince
Of the alien blood
The Prince took the throne
The truth isn't known
Fight with me!
They can't hide from our sacred anger!
Fight with me!
Our blood is on their golden coins!
Fight with me!
Flaming Sun against the Scrolls of Darkness!
Fight with me!
Let them pray to their Dead God!
On the hill, oh, on the mountain
There the lights are burning high
Sons of King cry for their father
Sharpen their swords
Mother Earth is crying badly
From the Kin of Snakes
Good people don't see the light
Spending a life of slaves
Equip me, oh, Mother!
Where's my father's armor?
Fight with me!
They can't hide from our sacred anger!
Fight with me!
Our blood is on their golden coins!
Fight with me!
Flaming Sun against the Scrolls of Darkness!
Fight with me!
Let them pray to their Dead God!