One has return from Elveria
Running away through the caves
No turning back, no life there
There's nothing else than death

Nobody left and city's in flames
After the Twilight of Sorrow and Hate
Filling with anger the hearts of our men
Hell shall be my name!

Gather the Riders of Vosslat
Call for the Archers of Brënn
(it) shall be a march to remember
(it) shall be a day of revenge

Now feel the rage how it flows through your veins
Griping your hammers, you shall be brave.
Taking the bastards' force out of our lands
Hell shall be my name!

Killers protected by lies from the Cross
Cursed by a false God
Now we'll be the Truth, you the Heretic
This is the war Far Away the Distant...

Skies are the witness of my words
But my sky has no Lord
This is what I am, this is my horde
These are my friends and sons

Ten thousand men march to their fate
Singing the Victory Song on the way
With no fear they march, but can't wait the day
To say We are your death

Killers protected by lies from the Cross
Cursed by a false God
Now we'll be the Truth, you the Heretic
This is the war Far Away the Distant Skies

We are your death!
We're your death!

Killers protected by lies from the Cross
Cursed by a false God
Now we'll be the Truth, you the Heretic
This is the war Far Away the Distant Skies

Face me, Demon
There's no place to hide in
Thus we rise together
Fighting all...
United!

Keep them out there
Castle's walls won't fall
Rise our shields together
Fighting all...
United!

Tell all we'll fight
Until death far beyond this painful
Night full of tears
A new day shall come, the new Sunrise

Archers, aim up!
knock those creatures down
Swords protect the North's Gates
Fighting all united!

We are the Fading Sun
We are all behind
We are the Fading Sun we are
We are the Fading Sun
We are all behind
We are the Fading Sun we are
We are... we are...
We are the Fading Sun

Tell all we'll fight
Until death far beyond this painful
Night full of tears
A new day shall come, the new Sunrise

We are the Fading Sun
We are all behind
We are the Fading Sun we are
We are the Fading Sun
We are all behind
We are the Fading Sun we are
We are... we are...
We are the Fading Sun

Cruzat Beer House
Cruzat Beer House
Cruzat Beer House
Bring us the pints!

Day has gone and the party has begun
Every night (we're) drinking in the tavern
Where the music always sounds
And the beers are always cold
There we are young

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Rise your pint at Cruzat Beer House
Our shelter in Buenos Aires
Where musicians love to play
"'til the morning" as they said
Now one for them!

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May some beer clean your mind
Let the pain fly away from your soul
And forget that pretty girl
Who is now in other bed
Drink with your friends!

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No tradition is that old
As the rise of the pints so high
Is Sláinte for the Irish
For the Germans ist Prost
Here is SALUD - SALUD!

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