Текст (слова) песни: Naer Mataron - Steppe

Son of Europa raise up your head
Wherever you see plain
Before it was a forest
Under the ice, have remained the traces
Of our arms!

When its full moon
When the wind blows
Along with the path, you can hear a song
A song which tales, where we began to fight!
Invisible enemies
Along the path we crossed by
Between us different languages, but one tradition
Between us different nations, but one legion

We began spring
The woods where green (and) the trees in bloom
Beyond these mountains
There, where we stopped
Wounded by winter
We the new soldiers, while our hearts
Feel like we are Gods
Like we are silver eagles
We, the frozen eagles

From this path, we will not return again
Youth of Europa do not forget us!
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Astro-Thetis-Cosmos
Diastric Fields of War
Faethon
Hyperion
Iketis
In Honor of the Wolf
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Revolt Agains the Modern World
Salvatores Dei
Steppe
The Chosen Son
The Continuity of Land and Blood
The Great God Pan
The Great Meridian Tide
The Plunderer (Originally by Ved Buens Ende)
The Silent Kingdom Of Hades
The Triumph of Will
Winter war Memoria
Winterwar Memorial
Wolf of Ions
Zephyrous
Zeus (Wrath Of The Gods)
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