The Battle By Wogastisburg

Through the haze of the ancient time

I can see the looks of my ancestors

There's love for freedom in their eyesThe tears of women covered battlefields

Embraced the LAND with sadness

I can hear their sighs from that deep silenceThere flew out the first spear from their hands

To the hearts of foes

There sounded glory screams from their mouthsBlows of shields, the screams of victory

And mother Earth adopted her own sons

In her inside, she embraced their bodies