Armata Strigoi

Stand up for God in the land of the fire

Bring on the madness, you're born to destroy

Beyond the trail of Tartarean riders

Armata strigoi

Before the morning can break, we retire

The searing heat of the sun, we avoid

Await the dark, proud Walachian fighters

Armata strigoi

We are the stormbound, the avatarul

We are the sons of God and sorrow

We are the ones who see no tomorrow

Suck up, armata de strigoi

We hail the cross and we kill by the Bible

For seven sins are defined to deploy

Along the front of Moldavian strikers

Armata strigoi

We pray for mercy of Mater Maria

The sacred lie who gave birth to the boy

We drink the blood of the fallen believer

Armata strigoi

We are the stormbound, the avatarul

We are the sons of God and sorrow

We are the ones who see no tomorrow

Suck up, armata de strigoi

We are the stormbound, the avatarul

We are the sons of God and sorrow

We are the ones who see no tomorrow

Suck up, armata de strigoi