Defeated or not they come back in silence And evil on their faces Give the feeling of vengeance's desire Centuries went by and there were many wars Once they were triumphant and once not The enemies expanded, gathered And pagans have been loosing many battles After many years they were Attacked, oppressed and k**ed They hid in the woods and caves But after all they were murdered Only the strong survived Wrote tale that rouses fear and thrills And their sanctuaries, stone circles and ruins Prove that their power and beliefs will survive... ...Forever!