Warriors; fight; forever

We are the sons of the power brigade
Walking the endless mile
Riding the storm and we'll newer back down
Legends newer die
So kneel before the cower of my shield

For a thousand years and more you will stand with guts and pride
The mother of many legends all prepared to stand and fight
So hear me soldiers: let it out

For a thousand fallen brothers I raise my cup and sing
And to all of you that doubt: it's time to us to win
When I say fire we begin

Life is full of danger, death is not a stranger
Darkness turn into light
Burning with desire, heathens on fire
Warriors hear my cry