Lyrics Towering Clouds Over the Fields of Carnuntum - Bornholm

Towering Clouds Over the Fields of Carnuntum

Blood flows from the throat of the mountains
Black rain falls to the legion’s trail
Mist covers the path of our fathers
The path, on we march
The gods are watching me
They are the gods of will
Proud men, proud gods
Mannus… Tuisto…
The world is changing
Our world is eternal…
I saw the legions of Varus
Oh, gods, eat their flesh
Tormented for knowledge
Wotan… nine nights
Donar, with pride we walk
As wolves among sheep
We are the clouds over the fields
We march through our ancient’s forests
Allvater, see the trail of the warriors
Sons of Mannus we are
The twilight has come… the fall of Rome
Black clouds towering over Carnuntum