Good Day to Die - Mystic Prophecy

The day to die can wait

The enemies have to burn

No mercy… No more pain

The war machine brings suffering

Will defend for the motherland

300 have to sent

Kill… Destroy… In blood descend

Without remorse and no repent

Let start begin the mass, Ytan I epitas

His bones now burning to dust

This is a!

Good day to die!

We rise from the ashes

Like thunder in the sky

We fighting for freedom

It’s a good day to dies!

We march over mountains

Like a eagle we fly

The world set on fire

It’s a good day to die!

Hell brigade come to devastate

From this hell no more escape

Vengeance!

Take with the blade

In blood they drown and suffocate

Let start begin the mass, Ytan I epitas

His bones now burning to dust

This is a!

Good day to die!

We rise from the ashes

Like thunder in the sky

We fighting for freedom

It’s a good day to dies!

We march over mountains

Like a eagle we fly

The world set on fire

It’s a good day to die!