The ice starts to melt
Executing the ritual
The avalanches starts too
And your roars are the warning
Your fall is the sign of terror
That make everybody hide away
Except the thirteen warriors
Whose destiny was known... was known!
Dartherium, radioactive attack darther...
In the midnight sun your face was seen
Dartherium in glorious triumph
Tracing through tales, the silence of fear all feel
The celtic warriors are no cowards
Grasping ancient holy shields
And fighting against the death
Vitory was known
Dartherium speed along ice
Fed by the more brave blood
Came back vitorious to the shelter
With him, years of fight go out
With him, the hope goes out
And the glory of the celtic warriors, goes out!!!
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