Riddle Of Steel / Riders Of Doom

Enses, enses requirimus, requirimus saevos nos
(Swords, we seek swords, savage ones.)
Nos ferri reges, servi Fati
(We, iron kings, servants of Doom.)
Vale caelum, vale terra, vale nivis, morimur!
(Farewell, heaven; farewell, earth; farewell snow; we die)
Vale, morimur servis Fati!
(Farewell; as servants of Doom, we die!)

Enses requirimus saevos nos
(We seek savage swords,)
Nos ferri reges servi fati
(We, iron kings, servants of fate,)
Morta ex terra mortiferra tela
(bringing deadly weapons, sprung from the earth)
In hostes bello ad moventes
(against the enemy in war.)
Equos frenamus furentes
(We control high-spirited horses,)
Capita superba quatientes
(shaking their proud heads)
Mortem hostibus et luctem date
(Spirits of the dead, give death and bitter grief)
Acrem di manes sternadis
(to the enemy who must laid low.)
Ave Nevis, ave ferrum
(Hail Nevis, hail iron)
Ave tela, ave cruor
(Hail weapons, hail gore,)
Ave pugna, ave moritur!
(Hail the fight, hail those who are about to die!)
Skylon!
(Skylon!)