The invaders
Come ashore
Bringing false prophets
Those sons of whores
Demanding our surrender
These pretenders
Trying to usurp our throne
Unaware of how hostile
This land can be
Don't you learn
No matter what you blame
You are always defeated
Your King is always slain
Don't you see
The Picts cannot be ruled
Untamed Highland Beasts
Ready to be unleashed
Fear the Serpent
For we come from
The stars above
Under the guide
Of Capricornus
Our culture
Will never be erased
It appears you've joined us
As we walk into
Darkness
A world devoid of light
You've chosen poorly
For even in peace
We're ready for war
Land of
The Warrior's Cult
From Sumeria
To Pictavia
Final holder's
Of a dying flame
Without fear
We embrace death
Battle unhindered
For warriors return to the skies
Embrace it's glory
Or fear it's call
Tough times
Breed tough people
And we are no exception
There is a reason
Why even
After 1000 years
You can still hear
Tales of our conquests
Legends of our existence
Pictish Pride
Stems World Wide
Brothers of Mithras
Sons of Pictavia
Rise
Rise
Awaken from your aeonic slumber
Waerteras - Sons of Pictavia (Brothers of Mithras) Lyrics
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The invaders
Come ashore
Bringing false prophets
Those sons of whores
Demanding our surrender
These pretenders
Trying to usurp our throne
Unaware of how hostile
This land can be
Don't you learn
No matter what you blame
You are always defeated
Your King is always slain
Don't you see
The Picts cannot be ruled
Untamed Highland Beasts
Ready to be unleashed
Fear the Serpent
For we come from
The stars above
Under the guide
Of Capricornus
Our culture
Will never be erased
It appears you've joined us
As we walk into
Darkness
A world devoid of light
You've chosen poorly
For even in peace
We're ready for war
Land of
The Warrior's Cult
From Sumeria
To Pictavia
Final holder's
Of a dying flame
Without fear
We embrace death
Battle unhindered
For warriors return to the skies
Embrace it's glory
Or fear it's call
Tough times
Breed tough people
And we are no exception
There is a reason
Why even
After 1000 years
You can still hear
Tales of our conquests
Legends of our existence
Pictish Pride
Stems World Wide
Brothers of Mithras
Sons of Pictavia
Rise
Rise
Awaken from your aeonic slumber
Come ashore
Bringing false prophets
Those sons of whores
Demanding our surrender
These pretenders
Trying to usurp our throne
Unaware of how hostile
This land can be
Don't you learn
No matter what you blame
You are always defeated
Your King is always slain
Don't you see
The Picts cannot be ruled
Untamed Highland Beasts
Ready to be unleashed
Fear the Serpent
For we come from
The stars above
Under the guide
Of Capricornus
Our culture
Will never be erased
It appears you've joined us
As we walk into
Darkness
A world devoid of light
You've chosen poorly
For even in peace
We're ready for war
Land of
The Warrior's Cult
From Sumeria
To Pictavia
Final holder's
Of a dying flame
Without fear
We embrace death
Battle unhindered
For warriors return to the skies
Embrace it's glory
Or fear it's call
Tough times
Breed tough people
And we are no exception
There is a reason
Why even
After 1000 years
You can still hear
Tales of our conquests
Legends of our existence
Pictish Pride
Stems World Wide
Brothers of Mithras
Sons of Pictavia
Rise
Rise
Awaken from your aeonic slumber
Writer: A. W., D. K.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid