Behind The Darkest Woods

Atanatos

These are the ancient woods

Those cover the secrets

The little spirits, unvisible

The dance starts at midnight.



Burning clouds of thunder

His call sounds over the mountains

Ride through this rough land

Where lived the ancient forefathers

Whisperings in the darkness

Frozen stars at the sky

In the distance you see they come

Their swordarms sparkle in the light of the moon.



Worship for the strength to fight

The flames of eternity

Fight for the victory of freedom

Ride to the final war.



Behind the darkest woods

There is the land of fearless warriors

With the strength of the gods

Fight for eternal life