I've Met In Surrounding Me Nature

Spirits And Deities Wielding The Element

In A Field, In A Forest, In Rocks And Caves

And I Won Their Goodwill With Sacrifices

Horses Carried Me To The Skies

White, Beautiful Steeds... Beloved

I Was Attacking Brushwood Violently

I Touched Motherland



PERCUS! Magic Circles And Black Stones

PERCUS! Forest Spells And Damned Souls

PERCUS! I Find Worship In You

PERCUS!!!

They Will Return, Dance Like Fire, As Before

They Will Return, To The Trees

To The Forest Of Mine... To The Kingdom!



The Thunderer Demons

Guards Of Sacred Spot

During Those Cold Nights

They Found Peace And Consolation



Between The Gates Of Pomeranian Kingdom Of Magic

They Will Reign Again The Thrones Of Mighty Fatherland!



I Rediscover Their Power And Charm

To Defeat Like A Sorcerer

Like Thousand Years Ago

Oaken Castles From Millennium Before

They Will Rise Once Again...as A Sign...

PERCUS!