3. Ancestors' Shadows Look! There Gods has rose their throne Where's our ancestors' dust In the mist, like in bonfire's smoke Where all heroes went Into the shadows land Those battles I remember I feel the adversity's approach I cannot close my eyes The lightning's light was scarlet In the midnight It tore the black clouds I heard the war horns howl And storm of moan screamed In impenetrable darkness About the battles on my earth My great spirit soared And eagered for the battle To the freedom Reaching the spirit's freedom The way of heart to inherit the glory The times of past eternal call Only the time set free my flight And I rushed in the land of shadows Of mist and sacred fire