Drink Hunters Breogans Descendents

Текст с Bandcamp а: Oh gods Our chieftain has died and the sky cries blood. Our chieftain has died and the NordWest tribes revolt. Breogáns descendants, unite in the conquest, for the honor of our land. Breogáns descendants, push out the enemy, as aforetime. Finished the threat, and after the war, its time to expand our kingdom. Protect our beliefs, protect our mores, honoring our ancestors. Across the sea to the great Ireland, sound the drums of war. Warriors are ready for battle, the landing is close. Ready to die, the Goidel already here, revenge is all what they want Swords raised again, with the blessing of the gods, marching to victory We fight, we beat, got the glory. (x2) from Lurking Behind The Woods, released March 10, 2014