Under the Black Raven's Wings

Under the Raven's black wings

The winds of ruthless wrath are running and calling

Troubling the heads of sleeping trees

The moonlight flashes of the blinding hope in the birds' eyes.

The raven in the moon's eyes is as black as a wound

Under the black raven's wings



The heated battle rages on mercilessly

Shooting a myriad of arrows into the sky

Breaking spears on the steel armor

Pushing masses of corpses on the ground.

Breaking into the twilight, cry, clang of iron

And stamping of the hooves, shaking the earth,

Saturating earth with the proud blood of warriors.

The swords shatter human lives,

The steel was shining and the air was getting hot

From the menacing breath of people's wrath.



And through the countless hordes of enemies

Dripping drops of life on the way

Through the dirt of Christ servants' rows 

Leaving the funeral fires behind

Moving apart those who came to give death

The warriors of free nation are stepping firm

On the native land, pushing away the unwanted

Paving the way to the victory with blood.

My life is flowing through the veins of trees

My love blossoms in the field

My faith is breathing in the crowns of trees

[repeat]



Two powerful armies were getting closer

And gnawed deep wounds in each other.

On this crowd of mixed lives

Sinking in rage and other people's blood

The raven is circling, exaggerating the flame of war



But Prussian sword is a true reward

For those who came to strangle freedom

For those who brought suffering to our land

For those who wanted to entangle with lies

And wrath held a sword

And stroke the unwanted ceaselessly

For troubling gods

For that the brothers will not see another dawn



Under the Raven's black wings

The winds of ruthless wrath are running and calling

Troubling the heads of sleeping trees

The moonlight flashes of the blinding hope in the birds' eyes.

The raven in the moon's eyes is as black as a wound

Under the black raven's wings