Brewed deep in hell, the wise men said Caelia is the warrior's health It's so easy to prepare Drinking it gives you a beard So take a pot, and fill with wheat And wait 'til the water boils Open your throat and drink a toast It's more that a ritual Approaching the wall, they call us to war Ready to raze our land They are looking for a fight, And we are ready to strike So take your jar and drink it all To feed and heal your angry blood You are strong, your mind explodes, Together we go to war Learnt and given by our ancient gods Since the past, Caelia stayed with us Now we drink like our ancestors So we are strong! Come with us to win another battle Before fight we drink as brothers Come with us to win another battle Raise your swords and get ready to strike Come with us to win another battle See the vultures flying around you If you win, if you lose, they'll eat, that's for sure So take care and win to fight against Bloodstained corpses, the clash of swords Beating with no remorse Caelia's running through your veins If you're hurt, you feel no pain Rip his head off and show your wrath Defeating them one by one Someone falls, you'd better run Another one bites the dust