Through the Dark and through the Storm
Through the Blackness and the Night
Through the Fire and through the Pain
We shall bring the Light
Though Demons at our Heels
And Devils lay Ahead
We Pass through the Barren Land
Forever Onward set to Tread
Through Misery and Flames
Through Thorns akin Talons
To Fight the War of our Fathers
And Lead the Way for our Sons
Though Darkness Enfold our Feet
There's a Gleam within our Eye
Forward we March On
Rallying our Battle Cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem