New Footsteps in the Old Path

Scars and marks that may lead to the past
Visions from the hard training in their minds
The duty, make new footsteps in the old path
To guide the others to the new quest

It is now our time to bleed for our land
Armies, warriors, brothers... Side by side
As we stand against those who dare challenging us
We rather be victorious in death then losers in life

Drums playing the noise of gore and death
The great battle is now about to unfold

When before and after cross the same line
When the unsure vision becomes reality
When the first dead body falls on the ground
Our present is built and so is war

Several minor battles establish the huge fight
Spread over the field are those who die and live
Crows surrounding, the smell of death in the air
Battle to win, destroy to build, live to kill

Scars and marks that may lead to the past
Visions from the hard training in their minds
The duty, make new footsteps in the old path
To guide the others to the new quest

When before and after cross the same line
When the unsure vision becomes reality
When the first dead body falls on the ground
Our present is built and so is war