Son of the Earth Lyrics

Every land is a brave man's home
Fortune favors the braves...

Janissaries before daybreak
We will take, as we need
Genocide, denigrating
We are taking, as we need...
Sins of the warriors
Fight to the death
Sins of the warriors

Son of the earth
Host of evil
The voice of one
Crying in the wilderness

Evil advocation
In the manner of our ancestors
Neither delay nor rest
With claws and beak
Dare to be wise
The passion for glory
is the torch of the mind
Son of the Earth
Host of evil
The voice of one
Crying in the wilderness

There... is the easy road
There... lies the chosen path
There is one who seeks
There is one who finds
A path that is chosen
A road less traveled
There is one who seeks
There is one who finds

Neither paying nor praying
Cabalistic vis comica
Unyielding to misfortune
Go more boldly to meet them
Prophetic though am I
I am dying
In the wilderness am I
And I am crying

Fangs of the four wheels
Wisp eight winds
Resine a fennel vesture of solitude
Manawyddanis castle, dormarta doth call
When the Ravens of the battlefield
When the Ravens of the battlefield
Scream

Son of the Earth
Host of evil
The voice of one
Crying in the wilderness