I thought I smelt the death
In the night of the red Moon
When Lord Koppány rised again
From the dead according to the order of the
Ancient ghost
A new light is coming Nazarene!
Your blood will be running
Because of the forces of our
Hungarian leader who will gain
Victory with their diabolical power
Lord Koppány! Lead your
Forces to the way of the ancient dark
Rise again and point to the
Power of the Hungarian blood!
Oh, mighty Moon mother!
Shine your pale light!
Give me power to the last light
My soul is covered by darkness
Oh, mighty Night!
Be the rebirth's cradle
Bring our leader to the world
When the moon will throw a
Shadow on the sky |
