traduzione in Inglese
Druids, druids - they sing an aria
This name, this name - destroys the greatest
Let one thing, let one thing - let terra know one thing
There is none, there is none, there are no arts like us ...
We were carefully given the runes as a gift
they give us air so I can breathe,
the face is chiseled the stone does not break
exactly what we wished for, is going on ...
A new day takes us to our goal together,
we can only go higher and further away.
All is beautiful and the world spins,
what else could we want if you are with us ...