1. INTRO
(INTRUMENTAL)


2. DARK WINTER

I follow uncertain ways
In the winter shadows
Through the dense forest of past
Conquest...

A thin layer of fog
Hides the verdant fields
Visions and thoughts appear on it
Evoking remember memories

In this cold night of eternal feelings
Angry souls celebrating the flesh
Pain and suffering lost in time
In thousands of decomposed bodies pits

In my mind, any doubt
Men women and children
Rot in this ground of forgotten glories

Noble people who fought for their ideals

I see in their eyes the pride lived at that time
And I feel that I am part of this clan
Because everyday I live this glorious past

In this unique and magic night
I hear the howl of our brethrem wolves
Announcing the return of the dark winter
Nocturnal beasts invoked by the spirits of the south

Which fight like our ancestrals
The eternal feeling of winter shadow will never end


3. PAGAN PRIDE

Listen to the wolves singing
See how the day becomes night
And the fog covers the earth
In a close horizon

Thunders cross the sky
The storm of fire and ice approximates
With a silver armor

Mounted in my horse
I lead the hunt

In the wind the symphony of magic flows
Before the evil attack
See how fear makes the bastards
Even more weaker
To where they flee, death will follow them
Because their blood will soon be spilled

This is the evil attack
The lambs will be devoured by the wolves

The thirsty of blood is insatiable
The moon is witness of bravery
And the pagan pride

Men with the same vision
To a worthy objective
Only those who know to be free
Retrospective of honor and courage


4. LET THE FOOLS PERISH

Welcome legions of reverence
Follow me to fight against the christian fools
Rage runs in our veins

They will feel the fury of the strong ones
And we won't give them our mercy
Their icons we'll destroy with pleasure and wish
And the temples of illusions and lies
Will amazingly burn

Cruelty inherited from the past
Victory overcoming with hatred and pride

A dark new age has coming
And the old pagan spirit shall reign again
Awaken from a very long time
To eternally prevail

Let the fools perish...
Let the fools perish with their own punishment
They will burn into their own hell
The hell they created

Come warriors...
Come with me to reign our pagan realms
We'll recover what was robbed us
To honor our ancestors


5. OLD SOULS OF DESTRUCTION

The troops of darkness again
They would rise in fires
With their black horses, cursed the skies
Immortal horsemen defending their souls
Old souls of destruction

In times when the cold guide me
An enormous thunder
Announced the return of the storms
The troops of darkness again
They would rise in fires
With their black horses, cursed the skies
And sanctified with all the pagan hate
Marching triumphant with their swords
On the way to a glorious destiny

Wrought steel warriors of honor and power
Immortal horsemen defending their souls

Old souls of destruction
Marching and looking for the pagan supremacy

Walking between valleys and mountains
I hear echoes of last battles
I see blood and glory in the swords
I feel the euphoria of our ancestral ones

I live in freedom
In this kingdom of old spirits
And hug the bad beauty
Of the most obscure instincts

Therefore the final confrontation will be announced
Therefore the retaliation will be announced
An then we will struggle together
And the pagan fire will prevail forever


6. AWAKENED BY THE WOLVES

Awakened by the wolves
I wander through eternal winter nights
Where tales of old hordes
Are recited to the moon...
The wolves that howl their song
To the southern winds

I follow the moon covered by the fog
The moonlight guides me in my journey
In the darkness I hear the voices
Of a thousand lost souls

My ancestors call my name
Beyond the frozen mountains
My ancestors fought for their ideals
They realized the truth...they lived free

And that's the way I live...free!!!

Longing for those old times
I'm thirsty of blood and of war
Beyond the green fields
I hear the screams of the pagan battles
The twilight of a thousand invincible blades

Hateful hordes under the silver moon
In the eternity of past times...
My soul flows through the times...
Candles wet in blood
Burning my most impure desires
The pleasure of flesh and sins
The pagan cult on the cross in flames


7. CALL FOR THE WAR

Soldiers of the glory
Baptized by the pagan hate
Fight for honor and for the ancestral blood
They march in search of an ideal nobleman
The enemy manipulates the weak ones
The christian excoriate

And it's lay ones oppressed by the lie
Many fallen siblings in the battlefield
Die with pride defending their values!
That comes from the past
For our aid in this search for revenge!!!

We'll rise the pagan flag
Pagan seizing our thirsty
Weapons for the enemy blood!
We declared a new war!

The justice of the sword forged
In celtic steel!

We'll bring back the respec which was taken from us
The cold winds invoke our victory
The scenery of our victory!
We acclaimed the wolves that want to defend our honor!

Call for the war, for the honor
Call for the war, storm of fire


8. AGAIN IN THE AGE OF STEEL

Hail warriors...join us...
And come to celebrate your freedom
With blood and pride!!!

Hear we are gathered in this night
Like our ancestrals did in the past
Drinking wine and feeding with power
For later on in battle

Rising the flag and celebrating one more victory

Close your eyes and come back in time
Feel the pleasure rising again
Your sword and defending your people...

Now you are in the place
Of your last combat
Gather your ancestrals and fight
There's blood all over the ground

Mutilated bodies, fallen everywhere
An intense metal war has happened

You fought with the old people...
You've relived the age of the steel

For a single night
Your soul left your body in a trip to the past
A reunion with your ancestral ones...

Now we are here gathered this night
Drinking wine and celebrating our freedom
Rising the pagan flag and celebrating one more victory


9. ANCIENT SPIRITS OF THE SOUTHERN LANDS

Mists cover our lands
In the darkness of our forests
Pagan obscure celebrations worshipping
The night of our winter

Old spirits acclaim for the eternal power
Old spirits of the lands of the south

The magic symphony of the moon
The magic pagan war
Of the supreme south
Worshipping the night where pagan gods sing

The sound of their swords
The frozen symphony that echoes in our lands

Old spirits acclaim for the eternal power
Old spirits of the lands of the south

In the middle of the misanthropic forests
The spirits celebrate the lands of the south


10. STRONGBLOOD

A new war will be executed it was declared!!!
And to the warriors that struggle
They combat and they die
For the spirit of the wolf...
It just remains the honor!

Through the pagan circle
In our blood the truth
That is was buried the ancestors close to

Now we have the chance
Of destroying the false faiths
We will change like this
The historical direction of this fucking catholic world

Strong Blood - The Pagan Pride
Strong Blood - A New War
Strong Blood - A War Against Merciful God

The old traditions of our people will be reborn
And the flag of the Pagan Blood will triumph

A new war will be executed it was declared!!!
And to the warriors that struggle
They combat and they die
For the spirit of the wolf...
It just remains the honor!

When churches will be in ruins and ashes
The duty will be accomplished


11. OUTRO
(INSTRUMENTAL)