| From the Castle in the Fog |
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| From the castle in the fog |
| (The castle) with countless battles |
| Is sounding the horn |
| Only true warriors full of true hate |
| Are living in this castle |
| Raised in Pestland |
| Surrounded with dull clouds and frozen winds |
| I summon the mournful night |
| And come forth the chasm in the sky |
| As thunder rumbles |
| And the fullmoon lights our doleful faces |
| We have no fear |
| We who honour our mission: |
| The rebirth of the Middle Ages |
| It will soon be time |
| Time for the final war |
