Katran, count down your days again, show me indignation
I was prey of your evil fury, you’ll die without pardon
Between chaos and destruction the inca asks for help
The majestic ayarhiem brothers return to earth for death
Gold mountain, lord of the hills, wisdom of the wind
Now you support this war, this prophecy of gods
Ayar tawar, our dark
Time is coming, flames are raining from hell
In vain is my immense weeping
Shadows are inside of you
Forgive my heart, my madness is crying, but my anger doesn’t forget
Now I will kill the God of evil, avenging all your pain
Keep on shining father sun; shine for us, your sons
You can help us to win our destiny of gods
Oh! My tears are falling
At the end of my dreams about you
Oh! Only in that silence I will touch your face
Close your eyes and sleep the eternal dream
Feel the skies with the breeze of my wings
This is not the end; this is the rebirth of our majestic lands
After these wars where we spilt blood, (the) calm will come back again
The sons of the sun will reign the empire; they’ll drink the blood of the gods
But now, the war awaits salvation, with the rage of our veins
Gold mountain, lord of the hills, wisdom of the wind
Now you will support this war, this prophecy of gods
Ayar tawar, our dark time is coming, flames are raining from hell
In vain is my immense weeping, shadows are inside of you
Forgive my heart, my madness is crying but my anger doesn’t forget
Now I will kill the God of evil, avenging all your pain
