Son Of The Fatherland

My son, since your seeds were swon

And the rains of the Autumn got you wet

Into the deep roots of your mother earth

My words patiently awaited to guide you

Through journeys of years that starts with every dawn

I want my words to teach you the essence of us all

An ancient spirit flows in our veins

Arose from beyond and too from before

From a tear of the river and awhisper of the ancient winds

Twenty winters your eyes have seen

Years to forget, years of raw wars

Only finding the peace on your nocturnal walks

Through the woods of me, your fatherland

Heir of the celtiberian lands, cursed in the name of ém all

They found you in the forest, alone, with your sword

Kissing the grass and howling with the wolves

And mercyless, they stained the ground

With your youth and your red blood that night

And i, encouraged, still bringing the rains to cry

I can remind your screams of fear and pain

When alone, before them you tried to die dont lose your pride

Oh Fatherland...soon i will be one with you

Oh Mother earth...i leave this world upon your domains

Your death won´t be in vain

There will always be remind the name of the one who shall be avenge

Revenge!