Two armies are standing on two sides
They can't wait for the final fight
We are all waiting for the order of the marcher
What will we do? with honor and glory
Kráž looks back and raises his hand
He looks at the men of the chariot regiment
The horses are nervous, they want to run
Well rein the soldiers hold their glory
God of war mighty Sekhmet
He leads us into battle there is no way back
For the cross we lay our life
For the cross forever we will consider
The king waves his hand and gives us an order
He wants us to comply with every order
A battle cry must be heard from our mouths
When our chariots are rolling forward
Montu, Sechmet, Ahmose nechet
(translation: Montu, Sechmet, Ahmose vâ¥azÃ)
The horses are galloping forward, the dust is swirling
We will break the enemy, we have no fear< br/>we'll let him know who's the boss here
we'll give him as many wounds as possible
we're already getting our weapons ready for range
The bows are shooting ¡Ãpy take their breath
We prepare spears and swords
We roll forward there is no way back
Their army is like a huge forest
Well look they will be afraid of us
The battle cry from our mouths must sound
As our chariots roll forward
(we longingly await the last encounter
When our cars roll forward)

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