Traces of camel hoofs Turban, bent sword and sand Glory, honour and wisdom Commercial way leads to west Traces of horse hoofs Helmet, straight sword and cross Glory, honour and victory War way leads to east Crossed swords, templar forts Blood on sand, broken standarts Erratic knights are confused in hearts On wings of vultures (their) suffering is circling Bloody harness and pain of wounds Joyful feeling from shout of seagulls Fire in hearts on dromonds of freedom Hearty arm of Old continent White field and red cross Silver moon is dancing in fire Pain of wounds is changing into wisdom In arm of Old continent