unbending wrists were carrying
the flag of our empire
through the heart of europe
in the way of domination...
the horse shall run faster
to transport the soldier
the sword will be lighter
as it pierces the armor
flying arrows on the day
unbending army shows the gate
conquering the land,
is it the fate?
riding horses
for new places
flying faces
blood on the sword
a new sacrifice
for the paradise
let me rise
a new soul to sacrifice
maybe the last chance, to show the power
of unbroken swords and the empire
ready to fire, ready to tire
I am ready to die at the gates of Vienna...