Letra de Ancient Times
Before hundreds of years Lived men without any fears They moved to the south in the war The way was rough and farThey fought for their ancient gods For the freedom of their thoughts Paid no attention to their wounds They trusted in their runesIt is tightened on you Pull out your weapon, do not remain Hide your gold and belongings Tell your children to meet again and againWe bring back the ancient times We keep the spirit alive We bring back the ancient times We get up againWe will not let us sell We push them back to hell They're inferior to us now We create it somehowIt is tightened on you Pull out your weapon, do not remain Hide your gold and belongings Tell your children to meet again and againWe bring back the ancient times We keep the spirit alive We bring back the ancient times We get up againWe bring back the ancient times We keep the spirit alive We bring back the ancient times We get up again