Hermanos cristianos y paganos contra el moro invasor. Desde el viejo mar Mediterráneo hasta los campos teutones en el Norte. Desde Celtiberia a las montañas de Transilvania.
In ancient times, when the lord of thunder fell in love With a brave king’s daughter of untold beauty and splendour… with the force of a white beast thy lord imposed supremacy takin with force and might the price of honour and victory.
Her shining big eyes have seen the roots of our people’s pride and gave the name to our glorious pagan land!
She was the spark of war, and so many fallen heroes blood made the rivers of Ancient Europe. They died for her beauty, they died for honour, they died for Europe, forefathers we call them
From the ancient Mediterranean sea
To the northern coasts of Teutonic fields
From the Celtiberian lands
To the transilvanian mountains, an unique call is heard, Europe! Our mother! Through the darkest forests, to the mighty peaks, hear the coldest winds singin’ pagan calls…
From the roman ruins, to the viking ships, ancestors, mighty warriors, enlighted by sunwheel!
Ride with Odin, to Valhall
mighty Perun, thunder roars
Svyatogor, ruler of mountains
Hades, enslave the christian souls
Gods of thunder, gods of war
Many names but same force
Goddesses of nature, of beauty and wild
The mirror of our splendid womens
EVROPA PAGANA
IN HOC SIGNO VINCES
AETERNO PROELIO
INVICTO IMPERIO
EVROPA PAGANA
FERRO IGNIQUE
ECCLESIA CHRISTI
MENDACIVM CONSTITVISTI
te entiendo perfectamente en mi etapa Gay ponía que pollas y no me gusta señalar pero corriendo salía Rotor y Bonox a comentar y algún sarasa más . No me los quiero imaginar en un quedada la de pollas que se comerían, pero es un suponer. El quE borra sí que es maricón..........
