Sons Of The New Dawn - Cirith Gorgor

The Warlord weaves his web of fear

Each man receives his faith of share

A blood-red sun is the warriors shield

The eagle scans the battlefield

From a beautiful dark past

When the Earth was young and pure

We’ll go into a disgraceful future

Where everything we own is lost

But we are the Sons of the New Dawn

Under the sign of the hammer

We’ll take back what us belongs

Warriorsouls longing for revenge

We are guided by the Warlord

So comrades take up your shields

And raise your swords high to the sky

For we will rule the battlefields!

Just like Autumn dies and Winter follows

Our Winter is beyond

Let’s rebuild our dynasty

With pagan souls and immortal beauty

Fight, my warriors fight

Fight for the heathen pride

Hail, my warriors hail

And don’t let this mission fail

Remember, death is the element we do not fear

Stand strong with pride, and never surrender

My mighty warriors, our empire is near

For we do accept the rules of nature

Ooh, magnificent Gods of War;

Let us be victorious

And may we find our paradise

In the eternal spheres of ice

For we are the Sons of the New Dawn

Hailing under the sign of Mjollnir

We will rebuild our dynasty

Young and strong, to infinity!