Bornholm - Towering Clouds Over The Fields Of Carnuntum lyrics

Blood flows from the throat of the mountains Black rain falls to the legion's trail Mist covers the path of our fathers The path, on we march The gods are watching me They are the gods of will Proud men, proud gods Mannus...Tuisto... The world is changing, Our world is eternal... I saw the legions of Varus, Oh, gods, eat their flesh Tormented for knowledge Wotan...nine nights Donar, with pride we walk, As wolves among sheep We are the clouds over the fields We march through our ancient's forests Allvater, see the trail of the warriors Sons of Mannus we are The twilight has come...the fall of Rome Black clouds towering over Carnuntum