Spirits of ancient heroes, rise I summon thee to come forth and grant me with The holy powers Let me be the flesh that wields your swords of revenge Brave men who lived in those days are not forgotten Heroes will once again emerge And the holy spirits shall awaken From their slumber to aid them in battle Weapons and shields are forged Now the enemy is approaching ...arrows flying, Plunging the enemies Swords cutting the flesh No one spared Priests are sacrifised to the gods (For the great warriors who Have gone to the underworld, we salut you And you who fought along our side will be remembered)