Folklord - The Secret Of Steel, Part I video free download

"The poor and cold village

Was devastated by obscure warriors

The symbol of vipers grappling

Under a black death sky

Desolation -- blood on ice

The son sees

Father and mother die

The ashes were stopped, blood has turned to ice

Weapons of steel or of death

Winds and fire came from the sky

Giants hidden in chaos' obscurity

They have taken possession of the steel's riddle

The earth shaken and during the battle

The Gods forgot... the secrets of steel

Growing up and living like a slave

Under the son or snow, a painful life

Games of death -- Slaves, but warriors

Killing to survive

Nothing else matter either life or death

Just a killer warrior

As a reward he was sent to the east

To learn the arts of war!

Learning the arts of war

Learning with Samurai warriors

The Kitai's poetry

The Suna's philosophy

The pleasure of the women...

The discipline of steel always remains!

The best in life is

"Destroy your enemies

Hear the women's scream"

The discipline of steel always remains!

A dream of freedom awakes...

Warrior, run to the freedom!

Living as a thief

Getting to know the civilization

Between the cult of the towers

The warrior steals the "Serpent's eye"

Tasting all the flesh's pleasure

Tasting all the wealth

"The result proves to the spirit

As much as to the biggest enemy"

The barbarian has so a mission

To save the young princess

For the king

Only the wish of vengeance lives on

Rage and hatred against Doom

Penetrating the cult of death

The barbarian is captured

And taken to death...

"Flesh is stronger than steel"

So says the tyrant -- "Crucify him"

Days on the tree, crucified...

Flesh gives off the smell of death

Dying, after many days,

Salvation comes by a friend

Only power and magic can revive the steel Barbarian

Ancient symbols are tattooed on the warrior's skin

Lighting, black clouds, winds and spirits try to take him

The warrior that after many days close to death

Revives and is thirsty for vengeance!

"The one who does not kill us, makes us stronger" (Nietzsche)"

Lyric by Márcio Tadeu Silva (October/2002)